She cleaned up her room and lit the two remaining candles. She sprayed the last drop of perfume to fill the room of her scent. She put away her laundry and pushed in all of her chairs. She made her bed a fluffed her pillows. The final thing lay on the edge of her white duvet. A tangled up mess of every thought that crossed her mind. A chaotic masterpiece with dancers and dragons and a sky full of stars. Show the world. Show the world every thought inside that mind. Every thought that she thought no one would ever see. Within those thoughts is the key to her downfall. Rubies fall and the world goes red. She draws her final breath. The ultimate dance. How beautiful it must be.