What happened...
Shadows follow her dying shocked soul like she did something awfully wrong; but no one knows what happened or who caused it, all that remains is grey floppy grass, sad brown-leafed dead trees and few people from this terrible event.This dull day is where the tragic tears from peoples lost ones flowed and the end of the small village.
What is upon the lady's suitcase is unknown... maybe a small amount of beloved memories.
The grey, old, dusty cracked road is where figures find out what their tiny hopeful futures might hold......?
Georgia, you are a very talented writer. I love this piece of writing, it is very emotive! I look forward to reading more of your work.
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