<a class="postlink" href="http://i1274.photobucket.com/albums/y434/spongalicious/tumblr_m6g5dhO0Hd1r17uyxo1_500_zps11dc7f99.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Misha Crew<br/>26<br/><br/>Misha was walking down the old road the bells around her ankles slightly jingling with each step. The red paint on her cheeks was slightly smudged, and her brown eyes were framed with eyeliner. Soft, silky fabric was slung around her waist and a cut off shirt revealed her tanned belly a piece of jewellery in her belly button. Her black locks fell to just below her shoulders and she occasionally tucked a few wisps behind her ear. Everyone else that she had been travelling with had left, and she felt deserted and betrayed. Unsure of why exactly they had decided to leave.<br/><br/>She continued walking onwards, she had no destination that she wished to reach. She was just walking for the sake of doing something. She looked ahead, the road was straight and lonely, gusts of wind sending a few leaves scattering around. The only thing she could see was a lump of something on the side of the road in the gutter. She had assumed it was just a pile of built up leaves or something but she paid no special attention to the lump on the road.<br/><br/>She got slightly closer and noticed that it was rising up and down...as if it were breathing. Could it be an animal? Se picked up her pace and kneeled down shocked to see that it was no animal, it was a man. She panicked slightly unsure of what to do. He was alive, she could see him breathing but he was unconscious. She shook him slightly, not really sure if this would help him wake up but hoping for the best.