It was time for them to go! But they had to stay. I wonder if they would ever know. What happend to the poor girls soul. Bleeding on the floor. The cool basement floor. Wishing it was time to go. She screamed through the colors and music. But no one would hear. Its hard to believe. But she could not stand. Through the thick smoke, and laughter. Could there be people all around her. I guess they didn't notice. The girl was gone. When she stood up and spined around. All the sound captivated her. She flew up the stares. Out the door, almost hitting the floor. The stars spun through her head. Mean while they were creaping around her bed. Where could she be? What would she do? They did not realize the girl was gone.