by Arya22 » Sun Jun 25, 2017 5:16 am
Mya Elda|14|Blind|Nurture|tagging: no-one yet
Mya sat in a corner of the camp, her small, pale fingers threading the needle through the torn cloth. Of course, she could not see the color of the cloth, or the one of the thread. Her dull grey eyes stared unseeingly ahead, in the everlasting black. But she knew what she had to do, her fingers felt the holes in the thread and she could sew them back together. She was used to this. Suddenly, a noise made her startle a little and the needle fell out of her hand, landing on the dirt ground. Frowning, Mya crouched, her short black hair falling over her face. She felt around with her hands, but was unable to find the small and thin needle. She sighed. what should she do now?
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