The little alive but dead girl.

There once lived a little girl with gorgeous golden hair and beautiful blue eyes but a curse was put upon her and what was gorgeous was now hideous. She became wicked and cruel and she drove everyone mad, so mad that the people in the village purposely killed her but named it an accident. One day she arose from the dead and came back to life. Her name was Lolita but everyone referred her to 'Little Dead Girl'. Of course this is just a story but what was a story is about to come true..


3. The Awakening

Sweeping through the long black branches of the swaying trees the gust of wind became cold. The wind grew heavier and heavier until it stopped to a sudden halt. The little dead girls eyes opened sharply and pierced the ground with her rotten arm. Finger by finger she twitched, she arose from the ground in silence. She wandered bare foot down to the end of the alley. Adjusting her eyes, she looked around and twisted round her head further and further until she did a complete 360 degree turn. Her eyes gleamed as the sun shone in her eyes. She took a deep breath a took a shattered piece of glass and scratched an open eye into her left hand. She then took another piece and engraved a cross on her chest without a sound. Her long, filthy black hair swooped down over her face as she looked down to the floor, she dropped the glass and it shattered into even smaller pieces and alarmed little Lolita's ears, she could hear everything around her now. Quickly, the little dead girl walked further and picked up the pace step by step. She crossed the road with out stopping and taking notice of any cars or of any people. No one even took notice of little Lolita she just hurried past as if it was a field of nothing but grass. She never looked up, not once. Her dark red lips spitefully opened mysteriously and sharply shut again faster than you can blink. The little dead girl was approaching the Cinema. 

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