Opening her eyes to the smell of salt, she awoke. Her pearl white dress soaked from the waist in red. Her jagged fingernails stuffed with skin, her body sunken into the damp sand. She stood up slowly, creating a mess of footprints on her embossed figure. There she saw the ocean, it almost hurt her with it's beauty. The froth like lace on the waves, licking the rocks of the shore leaving them sparkling.
There she was, happy at the end of the earth.