Abyss

Eiffel stared into the abyss, standing like a monolith, and started to cry. The once occasional tears that were gently running down her face turned into a long stream of something like octopus tentacles squirming from her red and swollen eyes. Kaylee was gone, she had fallen into the void, down into the never-ending galaxy. Eiffel’s face turned a pale white, and she melted onto the ground, sobbing. There was a noise, it was faint, it was happy. It was a piano, Kaylee’s favorite instrument. Springing up she whipped her body around to find Kaylee, opening her arms for a hug. Eiffel tried to run into her arms but woke up crying and petrified.