looking way back...
September 24, 2002
Entry: "Rain Rain Go Away."
She lay across her lonely bed at an awkward angle, legs dangling over the side, head tilted to the right. Eyes closed, mind open. She listened to the comforting conversation between the raindrops and her window. She was happy. Alone, but happy. New dreams had a way of doing that to her. New found dreams. Unexpected dreams. Short lived dreams.
Her mind drifted slowly towards darkness that owned her pitiful little soul. The smell of baby powder. The creak of the door. The chill of fear. The splitting of skin. The trails of blood. The screams of agony. The chills of laughter.