not even complete i just had to publish it so i'd remember to actually write it when i have time... also does this like make sense? it's very stoppy starty like- shower, to straight away leaving the house? does someone want me to make it better or this is fine?? i'm also gonna need people to comment it bugs me sm
it was a brisk wednesday morning, nothing more nothing less. the middle of the week, where time had slowed and fastened. a day that inched closer to a friday, then to the bliss of sleeping in for 2 more days before the cycle repeats.
the golden sun glossed through the gaps in the pastel green curtains, awakened by the purr of the soft white cat at the door of your bedroom. letting the hot water trickle down her shoulder and turn her skin pink shaded, she ran her hands through her "wet-dog" like hair as she would call it. the creak of the tap woke her from a drifted shower daydream, as the pale skinned girl dried off under gleaming lights. y/n had prepared herself and her tote bag, locking her apartment in a swift movement y/n made her way down the similar route to her humble work. her stiff though brightly painted shoes stopped at the entrance to the cranny of the small shop. the bell of the door allowing her in, along with the familiar floral scent filling her lungs let her contently release a sigh.
