Post by Ash Greyson on Dec 13, 2012 18:40:38 GMT -5
Ash glided carefully past each and every grave, right to the headstone to which was marked "Unknown". The thing was, she knew exactly who that was. She perched herself on her knees, hands together at her face. "What do I do mother." She asked the dirt. Then, she heard footsteps. Remaining in that position, Ash moved her lips fast, but quietly so that no one could hear.
