Excerpts From My Mind #1

She was a beautiful corpse. The remnants of a lost soul fallen to the darkness and it was not the woman who had been who was precious but the body she had abandoned among the living. Still and empty, without flaw of character or grayish morals to tie her down among the ranks of normal men. This shell, though to many it might seem morbid, even ghoulish to say so, was an amazing spectacle in that she was societies one and only example of the perfect woman. Quiet, un-opinionated and overall unwilling to put up a fight against those who wanted her carnal being for themselves and their own purposes.