END. Elizabeth

If the world around you never changed. If the whisper of the wind and the sound of the rain repeated and repeated. If the great silence reigned until the invisible becomes part of you. Such is my universe. A world where time no longer exists. A frozen world, where lost lonely souls finally find peace in eternal mausoleums. I am 13 years old. My name is Elizabeth. My hair is gray like life itself. To die is your only chance to meet me.