Thursday, August 21, 1997

She stood alone

at the cross roads.

The rain poured down around her.

The realization of what she had done sunk in.

As horror rushes over her she looses the grip on her umbrella allowing it to fall to the ground.

She stood alone 12:03AM the night sky only lit by the occasional distant lightning strike.

She falls to her knees, in shock, her tears lost amongst the raindrops.

No sobs escaped as she realized.

She is now alone.