ok so i randomly made this journal because, well, i was bored. so this is proably going to be really random! rofl
Dusty grave:
dust blew over her face, covering her in a cream like veil, her death was slow and rather painful, i mean when your entire body crys out for water and theres no chance of getting it, well thats gonna hurt! what am i? you ask well im just a random spirit that has walked these deserts for years and years, i help those who have just died to move on, you could say im detached from the rest of the world, because i show no emotion, well after a while the sadness kinda fades and is replaced by a stale block of.....well.....dust, yeh thats right my corpse is somewhere rotting in these sands and my heart has slowly been chocked with dust and sand. im just another victim on lost dreams and strange ambitions, and so well i took up this job, the job of taking the souls of others and helping them on there way! i would say its a rewarding job apart from the 'screamers' the 'criers' and the downright annoying 'deniers' these are the people i hate to have to help, because really they just make my job hell, well seeing as most of the 'deniers' are going to hell, its kinda ironic, well not ironic, funny! yes i have a very dry sense of humour, well you would if you lived in a DESERT!! lol you get the joke, ah! it doesnt matter, no one really listens to me anymore, i just drag these souls off to there destinations and then i just wander, a lingering spirit forever doomed to walk this earth, i saw that line in a movie once, ah how true they where, how true. well anyway this person has finally died and it looks like she's gonna be a crier so adios for now and wish me luck, i need all the luck i can get wink
Lady of heartbreak Community Member 
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