She had golden blazing sun kissed hair, which hung down in loose, lazy spirals, a heart shaped pouted mouth, which was pink tinged with violet blushing, wide, spangled blue eyes that glimmered sparks to flicker and ember in the vivid intelligence of the moon’s love, and a yielding body, that seem to tangle in loose rhythm as I walked near to her.
Keira D. Skye, Dead Lullabyes in the Lake
divorce, fishing, ghost, ghosts, halloween, killing, lake, money, murder, murder-mystery, murderers, murders, teenagers, ugly, water