White Whispers
There was fire in her eyes, and her brownish-black hair was braided, falling long over her shoulder, slightly passing her waist.
"Are these the men?" Kathryn asked.
Gold nodded.
The flesh of one of the men fell to the ground with a splash like a piece of clothing had been removed, revealing his skeleton which remained standing, displaying yellow teeth, giving off the horrid smile his put-out flesh once concealed.
The men all felt like this was a dream, some pinched themselves hoping to wake up. The skeleton stepped forward over the mass of discarded flesh and blood, paused in its footsteps, and Rose Steele stepped out of the skeleton.
Sikat na Kabanata