A Deal With The Cold Beast

g you, let my baby li

in the deserted street, blending pitifully with the wind. The usually proud moon was nowhere to

least five grown-up men like sandwiches. An unassuming candy wrapper following the tide in the ai

ta. This is the only way to cl

iced his own judgement, cutting whatev

Every drag of air to fill her lungs, hurts. It was as if every time she does, a new bunch of needles wi

nth time. It was an endless reminder; that once in Crisanta's life she taste

e, indulgence and heat. How many weeks had passed since that

santa feels a strong urge to scream

d to her. What does he me

d by the monks up in the Northern mountain. He

mourning with the whimper of her helpless heart. Only a few lamp post ill

at thing inside of your womb is forbidden! It is a dirt

's voice contained endless fury and a hint of

appointment landed

ey act so c

just being selfish, and acting immature, regardless never will my dignity concede with t

impede her screaming aching

and frowned upon in their ancestors book. It made n

heart pounding uncomfortably. Her

th for her, unabashed if the perso

of junk wafted through the air. The surrounding is damp and dirty. Not far from

ps away from them. While a condescending frown was etched upon his brow

oak. Hiding the complicated feeling in his resolute eyes; unflinchi

d her head, her long lashes perfectly conce

ruises. With a deep cut on her thin right arm, ghastly drops of red liquid flows, trailing her

r was a mess, as if portrayin

unfamiliar bulge feels strange underneath her touch. However, that same reason weave

ng everything, I will n

ke a dam who has its seal broke, it shamelessly fall

eat, both drips down only

is innocent. He doesn't know anything. P-please forgive us this once and I will atone for my sin every day in this lifeti

ting to wiped her tears away, however it does

pulled into a sneer. Disappointed with Crisanta's resoluteness in h

rself, Crisanta. You have no one to blame but your choice." Her

means be part of ours from this second onward. As the elders has decided, this nigh

p around her stomach. As if by doing so would shield her bab

e dull. Her gaze remained still at the man whom she had called

nkle up whilst stuffing a rag over her mouth before it was roughly knotted behind her head. Crisanta's frozen t

er room under the shadow of the stars. Waking up lying atop an unfamiliar bed with faint murmurs occasionally drif

ne as it was covered with suffocating coldness. Leaving her wit

her family and now she failed her baby. What was the purpose of her existence? Why did the one above gift

e if my bullet dug into your stomach to si

he rope in the woman's body whil

hed her trembl

an suddenly cut throug

an empty bottle of soda who rolled into the groun

ere? Show

he rat if

yes as he gestures his hands into one of the c

, we mean

here the noise came from. His right arm dug into his cloak retrieving a short

r shrink in distress. Crisanta tightly shut her eyes as she prayed one

there. I never wish to implicate

ound, it chases after the bottle with its short legs. It poked the can around until a cockroach poke i

nose scrunched in distaste, sensing no more movements and out of th

turned his back. The middle age man never even both

followed after her father as they blended into the d

d and u

t everything will turn out to be alright just now. Numbness starte

m the thin yet sturdy rope. Still it was useless, her skin was rubbed raw but