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The night was dark, but the stars and moon where shining bright as ever. The town's people were sleeping in their beds, working late into the night, partying or just sitting back and relaxing. One person in particular was walking down a foot path trying to make it to her destination. She made it to a set of iron gates she open them and walked in the closed behind her with a big bang. She jumped looked behind her curiously to make sure no one followed her there, she then continued forward through the darkness leaves crunching beneath her feet, soft wind blew through the trees and her hair autumn was coming, she rubbed her arms and shivered wishing she brought a jacket. She looked around the field until the moon hit a certain stone and it shone in her eyes, she found what she was looking for her made her way towards it

"Crystal Wright October 1995- June 2018"

She frowned at the stone and reached out to touch the letter engraved into it. She was here she was alive she moved to the side when someone came towards the tombstone. She called out the person's name only for it to get drifted off into the wind, they person didn't hear her she tried again still nothing. Was she actually gone, she doesn't remember dying how could this of happened, she sat down heavily leaning against her tombstone she had finally given up on trying to get the person's attention it was no use. She is gone and she is lost on what to do next.

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