Mary s Last Journey
It was a sunny day as Mary looked out of her window. The sky was blue, and very few clouds showed their faces.The man standing by her door was smiling, telling her it was a beautiful day, to which Mary did agree. It was the sort of day for sunbathing in the garden, or at the beach. Not a day to be inside. Mary would be outside soon enough, but for now, she was content to look at the sun through her window.Mary was a little over twenty three years of age, long blonde hair cascaded down her back,...