Forward
Any given normal person would have seen the man and ran for their lives. But of course, i almost never noticed anything. Whats more, a normal person would have driven home, instead of aimlessly walking on a stormy black tuesday night, like a chicken without a head.
My mother, whoever she was, should have named me Turkey instead of alice.
Yet there i was, sloshing throught the giant puddles, cursing the heavens for such an unruly downpour, absolutely oblivious to my silent stalker, who was increasingly closing in on his prey. For every step i took, he took three...until he was so close he could have reached out and touched me.
The hair stood up on my neck, and not because of the rain. It was then that i flew back from Lala land, into the present, and realized i wasnt alone. I stopped and held my breath.
H-hello? i choked out through chattering teeth.
A peal of thunder answered, howling wind chiming in. Somewhere in the distance, a car honked impatiently. Nothing.
Oh great, i mumbled under my breath, Casper wants to play. I moved to step forward-
Not exactly. came the reply
.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x.x Finally! inspiration hit, out of somewhere, and got me writing again. wooo!
so, i know this is kind of short, and thats sorta the point. I wanted something short but edgy to catch your attention. Hopefully, i have it, and if you╢re willing to let me keep it for a while, i can promise you a good read. It might be a while before i update again, and you can blame my tardiness on my impending funeral (black flowers, please). well, i pray that i can get more up pronto, because (i dont know about you guys, but i am PSYCHED about writing this)
read, review, leave flames ..though it might be useless because i stuff flames in tacos and eat em with guac. send my love to the library!
ciao .x.x. Phia
p.s. sorry about the wierdo typos and stuff, my keyboard is acting foreign again hehe