She held on to the fragile branch with a death's grip as the roaring water threatened to drag her away. her screams are too weak to travel with the winds
There was no hope left for a little blonde girl.
her grip was getting loose and her weight heavier than an elephant, she knew it was that time, she knew it was time to let go or her grip.
she closes her eyes hoping she won't see or feel fear before she hits the rocky waters.
what's is this" her hands are acting against her will, she wants to end this game and face her nemesis, but a part of her was reluctant to die.
There she was hanging and screaming as her pale face turns red
her hand are still holding firm just then the fragile branch could'nt take anymore of the torment and pulled out of the stem.

Finally it ended not tragically but happily for her scream got to a man fishing in the rocky river as he grabbed her hands before the river devoured her.

© Emerald