11-17-2011, 11:27 PM
Odval should have been dead, the pain of her lungs being deprived of oxygen was pure torture. Her petite body traveled down the river, washing up along the riverbed next to a clearing. She wasn't aware of it but thre were two people nearby. tears began to drip down her unsubmergerged cheek. At the angle her body was, water was able to slowly leak out fo her nose and mouth. After several minutes, she began coughing uncontrollably, in her native tongue she screamed from the burning pain her body felt " Gods kill me! End my suffering!". Odvals weeping continued as she crawled her way out of the river, her body far too cold for a normal person to survive long. She curled her unclothed body into the fetal position; dusk was coming and the burning sensation she felt wouldn't go away.
Last edited by LucienSlade; 11-17-2011 at 11:47 PM..
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