Dream

She looked at herself her scruffy appearance, her small misty red eyes filled with fear of losing hope. It was an eerie place, the place she lived. It only had a teeny tiny speck of color that the little soul tried hard to fill in that hell hole. She spoke less through words, she was afraid to and had no one to. Her eyes always baffled to pour out a ton of emotions any moment she finds a soul trust worthy. She was just a normal girl with hopes and fear that her hopes will never turn out true. She hoped to be loved by everyone , that one day her arrival would bring smiles , that her touch would spread happiness. But it was always the contrary people feared her,no one opened arms for her, people prayed to get rid of her sight. It was her fate that assigned her to do this job. She was bewildered that when people accepted Life, her elder sister with tremendous joy why not her? Yes her name is Death and she has dreams too...