Ice Ice Baby

The beach was gentle beneath her bloody pads as the babe managed to crawl away from the old hag that proclaimed to be her aunt. Who knew it will come to this. How shamefull. She has been suffering her whole life, in misery due to this wrecked family and now they found her again. She won't know peace with them. Not now nor ever. Tips of shells peeked from holes, made by little creatures, seeking shelter in the soft sand. Mini dunes of beige dust soon to be soaked by the sea, gradually creeping its way further onto shore in her sight. The sun's rays peacefully float, resting on the warm waters as timid clouds are rarely exposed, leaving the sky to beam blue in the warm Spring. Few trees give her a touch of shade to lay beneath as she crawls further in the sand, leaving droplets of crimson liquid as she departs. A white ribbon of cliffs and rocks surround her and the bay, guarding her from what lies beyond. As she lay there her vision was blury, veins in her eyes exploded during the pressure of the figvht causing her right eye to become a reddish color, as her ears invite in the quiet whisper of waves, sharing the ocean's secrets. A graceful song, when birds calm calls break the silence in the settled scene, it was a good place to catch her breath.