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(Its NOT Finished.)
She sat there in the shower, with her knees pressed up against her cold, naked body.
She thought about the day before. She went over each event in her mind slowly, so he could catch every part of it.
Sophia awoke from her dream and sighed. She brushed her fingers over her leg, and down to her foot as she tried to make sense of her thoughts.
Sophia lay her head between her knees and cried...
She hears someone knock on the door. "Please open the door. Whats wrong?" The voice said, "You've been in there for a long time..." Sophia ignored what they said and continued to cry.
"He's my boyfriend," She said to herself, "He only wants to help... But I don't need it." She convinced herself that she could work things out on her own.
 The Killing Jar · Mon Oct 01, 2007 @ 10:55pm · 2 Comments |
