It's the opposite of up guys!

Starngled to death. That was what life was like. Mika stared, the fallen dew glistening on her ears. Staring. At the dead corpse. She whimpered, terror coursing through her, and her grace fell away. She fled, full out, legs pumping, pulling, shoving her forward. The trees were a bur, the thoughts shattered. She gasped, afraid, knowing how fast everything could end, how small, and simple she was.