My look for Halloween. Something different and exquisite, unlike the typical monster bobster costumes. Just be me. I'm bad enough of a monster. :)

With snow boots trudging through the thick layer of snow, she moved on. The white behind her was scarred with big, ugly grey slush, an obvious flaw compared to the perfect blanket of whiteness around it.

"Here comes goodbye"

Onward, forward she moved, not stopping. Her mitten-ed hands were wrapped tightly around her body, a futile effort against the cold, biting winds. They ripped at her cheeks, tossed about her hair and stung her watering eyes.

"Here comes the last time"

Salty tears that were not related to pain were frozen on her face, the merciless cold depriving them the liberty of sliding off to freedom. Again and again they came, one over the other they piled, stuck in time, caught, chained. She stood atop the cliff, finally stopping at the edge. The view was magnificent, a mockery to her life.

Here comes the last goodbye. Of goodbyes.
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Inspired by Rascal Flatt's 'Here Comes Goodbye'. Great song. :) Just did a little research on my path-of-choice to the future. Realized that life's got me tough. Seems like no matter how many times I realize it, acknowledge it and express it in a trillion-ka-billion ways, it still stuns me to another wake up call. Ouch. Reality hurts. In a good way though. Stay strong. Stay positive. Move on. Attain your goals. GO ME!! :D