#dially

@featheredxdiablo

Sally had been feeling very drained as of late, but that could very well be because her head hardly found any fracture of peace. Where ever people was her head would automatically start pounding. It wasn’t so much anyone’s fault as it was her own magic. Being loaded with everyone’s emotions all at once was definitely ground calling for at least a migraine in the least. 

But she was learning. Sally was learning to work with her empathy, her pumpkin scented necklace was the most of help and the cemetery. 

Which was the reason for why the ginger was presently at the graveyard. It was peaceful here... she couldn’t feel the dead and her head it could finally be quiet and at peace. Sally was about to take a seat by one of the tombstones when the sound of foot steps caused her to turn around. 

No one was really suppose to be here...

@featheredxdiablo

This was strange, but Sally found herself heading to the cemetery, yes the place where dead people were buried with gravestones above them, yes that is where the ginger was heading. For her however, the destination wasn’t strange at all. It was something she use to do when she was back home.

At home, the cemetery was where Sally found her peaceful place, where no one could bother her and there was no chance of someone getting close enough to touch her and break her into some agony whirlwind of a vision.

Although there was no need for that fear now, so she was merely walking for the sake of walking. 

The weather was majestic today. The first snow of Swynlake began to fall the beautiful white flakes of snow covering the red of her locks. She smiled up at the sky with a smile on her face before making her way into the graveyard. The graveyard looked like a winter wonder land and she couldn’t have been happier in taking this trip.

Do you know what made it that much better and more wonderful? The quietness. Sally was surrounded by the dead there was no secrets to unveil, nor future to see past or present since they were no longer in the land of her living, which meant, her magic remained calm. She walked further into the cemetery soaking in the tranquility when all of a sudden a noise made her turn around? 

“Hello... is... anyone there?”