Shallow Grave,....( a DARK write

Shallow Grave;
　

As she tryed to climb up the side of the muddy bank to the road above, she could feel nothing, not even the  blood comming from the hole in the back of her head. She stretched
out her bloody hand in the rain, but it was in vain becouse no one was there to see her, she was alone.
Her screems went unheard, she started to wonder, is she still alive on this earth?
As her hands clawd at the mud she looked back down below, was that a shallow grave she just crawld out of.
It happened so fast, it happened so quick, she never had a chance, could she be dead?
Her heels kept slipping on the muddied rocks, she cant stop as she slides back down the mountain side.
She lays in dead silence, hearing the reapers feet flying, closer and closer they come. In a blink
of a eye she was in the light, and wondered if anyone would find her body...... 20 years later her body was found there,
her boney hands dug in to the mud, as if she was trying to dig out of that shallow grave, all in vain. She now has a head stone, and a place for her bones to lay, she smiles looking down at the people who come by. But she wonders why,..... dont they know shes not there? They never
did find the man who put her down there in that shallow grave, but she knows thats OK, becouse he lives every day in his
own private hell , of his own making,..  that he knows so well........ ( he's in his own shallow grave.
　
............ by LinDA......( do not copy.


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