Status: You'll die in his hands.

Melody's Melodies

I died the night before

Small dust particles dance around in the sunlight that peers through the window.

The light touches her chipped pastel pink painted toe nails. She moves her toes around, bending them hearing the little quiet sounds of cracking, the little air bubbles popping.

She sniffles her nose, and with the sleeve of her dingy white long sleeve shirt that’s drooping around her wrist she brings it up to her nose and wipes the drippings.

Her already wet eyelashes lets yet another tear drop from them and she wipes her face once more.

Then there’s a thud that vibrates the whole house and the wall shakes under her back.

He’s back.

“Melody,” the drunken tongue slurs. “Get your ass down here. I- I need to speak with you.”
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There will be a song for each chapter, since Melodys life revolves around music.

Just press the Play button at the beginning, to listen! :)