Innocent Anathema
Captivate Me
- Joined
- Mar 6, 2018
- Location
- Far Side of the Moon
Seven
It was late into the evening and rain had begun to fall from the darkened skies. The moon was hidden by a blanket of dark clouds. One young woman in a cloak ran through the darkness without faltering. First odd thing was the fact that a fancy black gown of lace swept about her legs as she ran. There were no shoes upon her feet, which was the first another thing that was weird. Yet, she moved near soundlessly with graceful movements that no regular woman should possess. The cobblestones were cold against her feet but she couldn't let that stop her. Her instincts were riding her hard to flee and that's just what she did deeper into the city. How far she ran... How long... she had no idea but it wasn't until the lightning cracked overhead and the thunder sounded that she panicked. Fear drove her on now and she went door to door trying to find one that was unlocked and some shelter from the storm. It wasn't until she got to one that she found a window partially open, that she pushed it open and slipped inside.
No one seemed awake. She couldn't see anyone. Couldn't hear anyone. She'd just... Another thunderclap sounded and a small scream left her mouth before she clapped a hand over her lips trying to stifle it. With wide eyes darting about, she searched for some place to hide. There a small closet. She opened the door and swept inside quickly huddling down in the corner with her knees drawn to her chest as she faced down her fear of the storm and of being discovered. She just had to wait for the storm to pass and she'd move again, right? So, she just had to be brave for a little bit longer. That's all. Although, the pain was radiating throughout her body. The scent of blood was teasing her nostrils making her blanche. Somewhere, through the storm, she passed out. Whether it was sleep or a complete blackout, the woman would never know. All she knew was fear, pain and exhaustion at the moment.
It was late into the evening and rain had begun to fall from the darkened skies. The moon was hidden by a blanket of dark clouds. One young woman in a cloak ran through the darkness without faltering. First odd thing was the fact that a fancy black gown of lace swept about her legs as she ran. There were no shoes upon her feet, which was the first another thing that was weird. Yet, she moved near soundlessly with graceful movements that no regular woman should possess. The cobblestones were cold against her feet but she couldn't let that stop her. Her instincts were riding her hard to flee and that's just what she did deeper into the city. How far she ran... How long... she had no idea but it wasn't until the lightning cracked overhead and the thunder sounded that she panicked. Fear drove her on now and she went door to door trying to find one that was unlocked and some shelter from the storm. It wasn't until she got to one that she found a window partially open, that she pushed it open and slipped inside.
No one seemed awake. She couldn't see anyone. Couldn't hear anyone. She'd just... Another thunderclap sounded and a small scream left her mouth before she clapped a hand over her lips trying to stifle it. With wide eyes darting about, she searched for some place to hide. There a small closet. She opened the door and swept inside quickly huddling down in the corner with her knees drawn to her chest as she faced down her fear of the storm and of being discovered. She just had to wait for the storm to pass and she'd move again, right? So, she just had to be brave for a little bit longer. That's all. Although, the pain was radiating throughout her body. The scent of blood was teasing her nostrils making her blanche. Somewhere, through the storm, she passed out. Whether it was sleep or a complete blackout, the woman would never know. All she knew was fear, pain and exhaustion at the moment.