twilightspirits1202

Summer Wedding Click. Clack. Click. Clack. The sound of her nurse's heels putted through the eerie, crowded hospital. Her dark hair, tied dutifully up into a bun, swayed ever so slightly in her somber rhythm. The tidy blue and white dress she wore was surprisingly unstained, considering the enormous surge of soldiers that had just checked in (or, out) of the war hospital where she worked. The electric lights fluttered as she walked quickly back to her shared nurse's bedroom. Her shift was to be over soon, and it had become a disgusting habit of hers to leave early. At first, when her innocence was young and strong, she stayed longer (often