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"Finished.... I'm finished"
She mumbled, with bruised lips. Face stained with dirt and tears, golden scruffy hair with little curls, lime lighting the dry leaves, twigs entangled. Lilac dress fabric was likely ripped off, fisting her turquoise stone amulet, she was looking like an abstract masterpiece.
She looked around and found herself in look alike dungeon type place and the source of hissing blanched her.
The poisonous reptile, came slithered inside from the narrow horizontal width, beneath the door.
Her squeal, broke the eerie silence, but Vaseline polished reptile didn't bother to stop its forked tongue flickering out countlessly.
She stood up on shaky legs, and bleeding feet....she whimpered while climbing up on ledge, where the burnt wax ruined the surface.
She gulped saliva to see that reptile, making its moves in her direction....
She shriveled in her place, closely looking to death she whispered to herself.
She is alone in the world...
She is beautiful enough to dangle the faith of anyone...
She wants to survive.....
In fact she is in the struggle of survival....
Will she fall in the tide of vice, which is everywhere in her way?
She will remain faithful to Allah...