Amy stopped a moment and frowned. Her eyes were ringed if only a moment with what may have looked like depression. Was she regretting what she had done? Perhaps. Now she would run away. This village would never be in her path again and honestly, she didn't give a damn about the people or the buildings. They could join her mother. Was it dark to think this? Yes. Did Amy care? No.. she had reached her point of snapping. A slight smirk of satisfaction upon remembering the thrill. It was sick. It sat in the pit of her stomach as she noticed that she was enjoying that she had just brutally murdered her mother.
A second passed and Amy just stood there. Her body standing still on the background of the night sky. The moon hovered above in a warning and sort of dismayed way as if weeping at the way her mind had fallen. That was Amy's nickname though. She wondered if today she permanently lost her wings in some afterlife. It didn't bother her though. In fact she was used to it, after all she wanted nothing to do with any heaven or hell. She deserved purgatory and had come with terms with that long ago. Why was she still here? She wondered. Simply she was waiting a few more minutes to see if she would get caught.
Deciding she had waited long enough she snorted and walked away. This town was nothing for her.
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Sat Jul 23, 2011 1:51 pm by 
