ChaosInHerName

She sat alone in the darkness of her room, the only light coming from her mother’s room across the hall, the light gradually fading as it pieced the darkness. She sat awake at her bed, late at night, a cricket chirping outside her window. To her right sat a small transparent girl, the girl looked up at her as if to ask a question, then she reached over and placed her cold transparent hand on her hosts, and she smiled sadly. They looked together across the room to the computer desk. There stood another older, transparent woman, her hollow eye sockets staring back at them. Turning this woman faded away into the darkness. The door that le