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Post by Adelaide Swan on Jul 22, 2008 22:23:24 GMT -5
She sat on the rock at the very edge of the lake, looking across at nothing but the shore. Wearing her favourite black skinny jeans, black HIM shirt and black skater shoes. Dressed in all black she looked so pale and deadly, a ghost exactly what she felt like. Her black hair blowing with the wind which was particularly cold today, not that she had noticed. So here i am away from all the memories that haunted me but why do i feel so dead inside? Shivers rolled up her spine as the wind began to pick up, clouds began to roll in a storm was brewing. She looked up and a single drop of rain fell onto her upturned face. It quite so quite, i could just scream and i bet it would echo. QUITE AT LAST!!! Quite at last echoed across the lake, that when she knew she was alone. Alone at last in the peaceful quite where her memories couldn't haunt her, she could start new. She could finally belong....
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