Chapter Three:
She looks horrible.
Her light golden brunette hair set in a messy bun.
Her frown deeper than usual.
Her nice figure seeming to wrinkle thin.
As she starts to walk out of the bus I catch a glimpse of her face.
Her eyes resembling the dead. Beneath them are dark purple rings.
Her skin seeming cold like a dead mans touch.
What has happened?
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The Girl On The Bus
Krótkie OpowiadaniaI always see her. She always gets on before and after school. A blank expression and dull eyes. Such a beauty doesn't deserve to harbor such a sad face... ⓒCopyright 2015 _ChemicalSky_ All Rights Reserved
