she sat with her legs curled to her right, her arm holding her light body up in the darkness she was in

just the light of the sun just after its set, a deep blue seeped into the attic

she brought her delicate hand to the top of her right, thin, black legging; playing with the slik white ribbon and tickling the naked skin just above

it gave her that comforting feeling of the skin crawling up her back, keeping her company in a slight ecstacy of pleasurable feeling that she invited to her body ever so often

she carried on staring at the body in front of her...

... always looking...

... watching as the darkness slowly melted down every feature of it, being illuminated by the lingering illumination of safety... slowly getting colder as this slowing time ticked by

she slowly went onto her knees and crawled on top of the body, wrapping her knees on both of its sides as her eyes never wavering from its form, of which was utterly motionless, paused in petrification from the last breath it devoured in desperation...

... then she leaned in, bringing her her body closer to its, so she could look into its eyes as close as she could without letting her nose touch its, and she brought her hand from its shoulder to its cheek

gently stroking it... feeling it... feeling her heart fall for the grace of the death that had taken this body now void from everything that once warmed it, void from everything she hated of it, leaving it pure, void and pure for her to fall in love with for this moment in time as she stared into its eyes that she opened and closed in one motion as she pulled herself down so she could lie with her head resting on its chest, peacefully, knowing now, she can sleep again, happily, with the one she thing she loves, alone.

good night.