someone finish and post to me

As the night came to the end I pulled off the soggy socks, my feet had been festering for the past 12 hours. The last drips of the crystallized rain fell upon my sun filled face. The smell of the musk in the air along with the damp filled my lungs with dread and unfortunate hope. The plump cushions perfectly placed on the sofa in a line so perfectly straight with the drape hovering over the patches of dirt upon them, placed my handbag at the side of the sofa to answer the knock on the door, but then it all fell silent and i hesitantly reached out to touch the golden globe deciding her fate her breathing grew heavy as she turned the stiff handle then there was a band and the room fell silent and all there was to hear was the distant heavy footsteps along the cushioned carpet.