Red water lakes

The blades of grass cut across the bare feet on the grass. The bag had a sort of heaviness to it, a drag if you would. When it finally met the concrete the bag became tattered causing the inside to rip, but the worst part about it was the smell. Like curdled milk, and mildew. Warm skunk, and rotten eggs. Words couldn't describe the smell. 

She gave all her might, pulling and tugging, but the body had given up all of its strength and will, making it so very bothersome to move. 

Once she met the hill momentum built up and it slid down easily. As if a break from the monster she’d become, a moment of bliss to sniff the fresh air. Tears ran down her face brought from the wind. She wiped them away and remembered the job she had to finish, she was in too deep and she couldn’t change her mind now. She wished from a simpler time, however none came to mind. It seemed her life was an endless loop of misery till she simply snapped. A constant drip till the water overflowed.

Kae snapped back into reality as she washed the blood from her hands in the fresh creek water. 

She felt an overwhelming urge to run, to get the hell out of there. She felt her legs moving before she could even process the consequences. Her body moved faster than her mind and soon she was lying by the abandoned pool house.

The body lay to rot in the tall grass.

Nature took its toll and soon the filth that had once polluted this world was no more. It ran through the dirt and down the river and into the world. Waiting to restart again.