22.11.08
Horrorific
She never knew how long she’d been standing there for. She knew it had been a long time; she realized it had been more than the expected. She was expected.
Mysterious, pretty. Petit. She looked ahead for she couldn’t look behind. She cried for there was no one to hold her. One’d think I’d like to be there, and they’d be right. What she left was too much, and while she went all alone, all her luggage was stuck with us.
Stuck…
She put those thoughts into a sack, and hid it; no longer did she need them, or want them. She was up for something bigger, prettier, cooler and so much disconnected from all of those.
Ahead was the way. Ahead lied the beach, the Redeemer, ahead lied the future. A terrific one. Even with that little bit of horror.
KADICHARI M.
criado por kadichari 
18:56 — Arquivado em: 
