As she walked past the empty corridors, A silent shriek shivered down her spine. Standing across the rusted railing- She absorbed crushed realm of solemness. A laughter forced her to feel surrounding; Nothing but a silent corridor staring back at her. Numb again, she stepped down the stairs, A sudden droplet of rain rested on her. Looking towards the sky, soaking her soul. She queezed her fist; sighed. The breeze tried to erase the traces, Little did it know; that a wreckage cannot be undone