Mark








Every night, Aaliyah finds herself where she began







She starts,












with space.



















And ends with a circle.

















People she will never meet.














Places


she


will


never


go.


















But tonight,












She found















Her 






way





in

















And the night ended,














where she began.







Mark The world froze beneath her, and the crystalline water begged out to her... Her surroundings were calming in their perfection but she was nervously aware of her prescence in its design Louder and louder the voices around grew but their faces remained out of sight How hard she broke and twisted the water did not matter, it would continue its cycle as it had after a thousand other hands