Emberwood you're still the same girl

an eery silence was set over the wood. dusk had long since passed, leaving the land blanketed in heavy midnight. the wind howled as it blew through the barren branches of the canopy. bhediya sat in silence, entranced by the show.

there was comfort in the numbness, she thought. it had become a part of who she was and now, under the present circumstances, it was allowed to flourish. bhe tilted her head back and sighed into the incoming breeze.