Old Lady

As you gaze at her, an overwhelming sense of fear is evoked in you. The poor face, lined with wrinkles, hides pure bitterness. She looks at you longingly, eyes boring into your soul, envying your youth, wishing to take it from you. She walks along slowly, hunched over with uneven footsteps. Her body is deformed with age; skin translucent and papery thin, eyes milky and unreadable, her face forever creased with a sad frown.