She looked up at the sky emptily, the blood on her face mixing in with the rain.
Her blonde hair was sprawled on the ground around her. Her arms were attached to her sides, palms open, too weak to move. Too weak to get up, to fight again.
There was a body water. Water everywhere. It filled her lungs and drowned out her words. She tried to speak, but her voice was too weak.
It was raining hard. Her clothes were soaking wet-Her only pair of clothes.
The bow was lying just a few inches away from her hand, in a puddle of blood.
Description:
She looked up at the sky emptily, the blood on her face mixing in with the rain.
Her blonde hair was sprawled on the ground around her. Her arms were attached to her sides, palms open, too weak to move. Too weak to get up, to fight again.
There was a body water. Water everywhere. It filled her lungs and drowned out her words. She tried to speak, but her voice was too weak.
It was raining hard. Her clothes were soaking wet-Her only pair of clothes.
The bow was lying just a few inches away from her hand, in a puddle of blood.
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