by Iilyda » Tue Aug 17, 2010 10:19 am
Aine sat curled up in the corner of her father's house, trying to hide herself from his hateful eyes. Her long hair hung in front of her face, curtaining her vision, so that she need not see what vile things went on beyond. If she was quiet, perhaps she would not be noticed. If she stood still, perhaps she could sneak out while her father was unnoticing.