● beach

SPIRIT ALERT: (you can respond to this in any pov and i'll switch to that)

Her stringy black hair clung to her face, she was blue. Her lips chapped and shivering from the cold water that she had been in for 42 hours before washing up to the shore. She stumbled around in the sand before she finally caught her balance. She stepped on a shell but didn't even wince. She couldn't feel the pain, she couldn't even feel the night time breeze brushing against her skin. She was dead. She was dead and she was angry. How could this happen to her? What had happened? The last thing she remembered was arguing with her boyfriend, she slapped him and he shoved her. She fell back and hit her head on a rock. What did he do? He smirked and let the tide take her. She craved revenge.