Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-30087116-20161025205048/@comment-29876188-20161026203904

Tears poured down Arina's cheeks. She wiggled her arms, and she felt a sharp electric shock in her lungs. Arina breathed heavily and tilted her head back to the ceiling. "So this is how it ends. I never got to be a ballerina, or a princess, or a queen, or a singer, or anything. I'm going to die in a strange place in the hands of a scary man with purple hair and a tuxedo at 6 years old." Arina sobbed.