The scent of peach and raspberry fills the room. Two such small things fill the air from the small bottle at the feet. The feets are dressed in light pink sneackers with neatly tied bows. After the feets come the legs in worn jeans, the worn says they are new. After the hanging legs over the edge of the bed comes the sweater. Or a White t-shirt tucked into a black tank top and the denim jacket is without creases.
If you follow the arm, you get to the mobile. The screen lights up and two happy faces appear. The room is now also filled with a ringing ringtone. It rings and rings. It becomes silent, then the signal is heard again. No one answers, instead text after text comes. But no answer. No one picks up the phone.
If you follow the mobile phone to the arm up to the neck, you see a necklace in gold, with a charm in the shape of a heart. If you follow the neck, you come to the face. The face with the dark hair lying stretched out on the bed.
But her face, with rose red lips, a birthmark, pale skin and grey eyes. Cold eyes that will never close on their own or mouth that will never take in air and bring them to the lungs. Because why would a dead girl want to do that?
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Gang Of Nothing
Mistério / SuspenseFour best friends and one of them is dead. Everyone knows something they are not telling the police or the others. The thing is, someone else knows and that is a problem. Nr. 1 moves out of town for a year and then comes back. Nr. 2 queen of alway...
