The girl in nowhere

In the distance where time and space are frozen, without choice a girl sits on her own. With no place to go or preference to move, her body aches sitting with her knees hard upon the cold marble floor abyss, in prayer. Hands clenched upon her lap shuddering with agony so disheartening her heart breaks. Isolated for always with no love to share or give. Her soul floats before her eyes pleading to be set free. Tears rain down with neglect ion for she holds no power to set her deserting, dying soul free. Her face fading into the darkened space as the tears fall down down, down like a waterfall many feet's high.

Within her, her heart beats slowly, thump-thump thump-thump-thump thump thump thump. Slowly with no rhythm breaking into tiny particles of dust so small the eyes of the great one may squint. Empty besides her heart is a darkness within, darker than what surrounds her, her deteriorating self. Where no sound or love exists. Then like simple painful hope, her skin is prickled by a silent wind, and as it blew so gently she raises her head and sees a light.

Who comes saves the girl who sits broken and cold? Who comes and help her rise from the icy cold marble floor where nothing falls but yet it exists, the everlasting abyss? Who dares come and give hope to the girl with the dust filled heart? Why come now? Why come save the girl trapped in a place where even no time or space exists?

A stranger she sees. Dressed in nothing but silver-golden light. Hope healed her body-for then, she rose with a glint of light within her eyes but would it last? The creature smiles.
Walk they did for as long for no time could stop for where was time? But she was blinded was she not? A creature comes but origin unknown, why come after for such an everlasting long time? Fear fills the heart of the writer for hope, her mind will find a better end but painful as it is. . .

The writer ends it with the broken girl breaks even harder again.

It was then the girl sees a fading light in the center of the creature so blinding. Stop they did. She moves her hand near the stop and before the tip of her fingers could touch the dark spot agonizing pain overwhelmed her. The creature, gone it was.

A hallucination. Deja vi.

As the realization broke her even deeper than it ever did to her ultra deepest core where there was nothing was even more nothing. Darkness even more darkened. As the pain stabbed her the abyss of the marble faded open. Into the depth of darkness of beyond she fell. No sound erupted the deepest silence of the cold place for what use when the fall would never end? Has she not been falling for all of time which did not exist?

Tears fell but rose from her eyes. She fell but tears flew up above her where the light darkness was becoming nothing but a Grey smudged spot. Looking down into the darkness of the mouth of the cold mind she only sees darkness and then she notices the fading of her pale toes. Is she finally fading? Fall, fall she did fading as each tear of pain fell from her eyes and soon nothing of her existed in the place of nowhere but a teardrop so clear suspended in time and space.

A memory for a cold cold place.

In another place where everything existed from hate to love so painful, faraway from the nothingness, a girl lay sprawled upon a bed dreaming. Alone as she was and always will be.