~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The rain seemed to never stop, and my heart grew warmer, as I crouched low to to spot my darling, Riverna cooing herself as she was straddled to the carriage, that was imported from Germany, and my husband Clark went and bought it. And the days grew restless, I wanted to bear to see the day my child would go up in the Fonter Estate, where it was guarded through a little forest down where we were headed. The place was absolutely decorated by hand, the intricate designs could match no other. But what brought my nerves to the instant was my husband, careless and easy, while I cared for Riverna, he was drinking rum, and I shooed it away, not wanting the child to become an addict. Everything was perfect until the carriage stopped, and I looked around and called,"Anyone around?" But no answer, just the sound of a cutting board, and the pain grew from my ears. I was screaming through my life as the carriage was going down under to quicksand, which I never realized came through. My husband managed to get out, but I saw the person responsible, the thin smirk on her face made me disgusted, and my lies felt more weary from the foul smell of toxic waste. My head was sinking deeper, and my life was all ahead...in a flash. I managed to see my husband escape, but going under into the earth with my daughter whimpering, as my last breaths perceived, I had one thing left inside of me, that could cover me and revert any morse. I will never forgive you for this, you shall only seek mercy when I come back. May I see you in the gates of hell. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The misty fog grew as Shay Fiona came out from the train, her heels clacking, and her fierce outlook high. She managed to come and shoot photography around Fonter Beach, and decided to tag along, her friendly know-it-all, Magenta. The air bit her lips and Magenta was frigid, "Are you sure this is it, I imagined it would be more......BEACHY." She was clearly annoyed but Shay nodded slightly,"I know. But it's fascinating. The Fonters family was one of the oldest, and owned a facility."she looked through her guide. Magenta felt cold,"Yeah right. I just wish we could be home and Evan with be there to hold me." Shay didn't want to feel that bad, but she did, so it was her buddy that kept her company..... Did it really have to be this way? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~