((New Username.Felt like it needed to be changed.Ive been here for awhile but I erased the old stuff because its crap.So heres new stuff to make you happy!I sorta do oneshots alot..so deal with it.If you want another chapter..ask nicely and I might just give it to ya.))
Her heels click against the cold
pavement.It just rained,she takes a deep breathe.She loves the wet
smell,the cold,the clean she feels after the rain.She cant go
home,not yet.She's not ready yet.Her dark hair cover one side of her
face.Seems shy but her short skirt,black corset and boots contradict
it right away.Its too bad she cant stay,all the men she pass in the
streets want her.It doesnt matter though,the looks just bounce off of
her.She has a shield that can take anything.It doesnt matter that
when she gets home her mother is going to beat her.It doesnt matter
that even though she could just avoid her,she wont,she cant let her
mother pass out on the couch.This girl has to pick her up and put her
mother to bed.Its the right thing to do.
Faith snorts.When was the last
time she did anything right?Not since she was little.Before the drugs
and the alcohol and the men.She has enough money in her pocket to
last them both a few days before having to go out and do this
again.She feels dirty.Her hair feels like its sticking to her face.It
probably is.Theres thunder,lightening now.It starts to pour.Good.It
feels like the dirt is washing away,the sins,the pain,the
problems.Faith walks through the park.It'll be longer and the beating
will probably be more brutal but she wants to get clean.Her lips open
slightly to inhale the scent,the clean air that only comes from the
rain.It wont last long here in Boston.The streets are dirty and the
snow is brown.But when it rains,its all gone and all thats left is a
barely grown little girl standing in a too small skirt trying to
live.
((Angst is my specialty.Hahah.Anyways,I dont know.I just felt like writing and Ive been all..crazy with the sadness and I love Faith.I should seriously write something happy and what not.I think Ive written so much happy on paper it just gets lost when Im on the computer.I have issues with typing stuff up from paper to the computer.I feel like it just looses things.I should really start writing stuff though on my lil compy.Now,thats enough said.Drop me a line!Maybe AIM me or something.It'd be interesting.Pieces.))