THE WELL
She goes to sleep with nothing to eat the ground below her feet, she looks to the sky wishing she's die, I think she is going to cry. She simply asks "why..oh why do i have to die" She pauses and looks down the road at a well. It is something she cannot tell. It is a sacred well of life. If only she would have picked up the knife. She approached the well and began to spiral down with a great frown. Spiraling down further in the dank well. No one knows what it dwells, a beast , a demon, a shadow she does not know. All she knows is that she is falling She then sees a crow as she falls, her imagination now calls a beast from the world below to take her soul.
A simple fathom, something that doesn't exist, the girl could not resist. The fighting temptation of the being in that well.
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