So swiftly soon she sank down into the shadows of the night. She could no longer take what had been given to her throughout her life. Towards every one, she smiled like a child infront of presents on Christmas but behind those gifts hid the everlasting grimaces of her everyday life. Through her childhood, she thought nothing of these problems because of the hope she had that they would always go away and the comfort of her daily toys and stuffed animals. But now she had grown into a teenager, and these pains and worries had not yet gone away. The only thing she could think was how easily she could rid herself of every pain in the world and would not have to worry about triumph nor failure because it would end every thought and experience she would have had.