~ The Girl’s Point Of View ~
I pulled the door to my apartment open as small tears fell from my cheeks. The only family that I had left was on her dying bed. My parents had died when I was young; my grandma was the only person I had left. I pulled out my black night bag and filled it with everything I would need to go to Alaska for a week. I was going home.
The cab driver kept looking at me while he was driving, I could see the lust in his eyes. I looked outside the cab window at the falling snow. Four simple words came to my mind as I watched the snow pass by. “Look out. Look out.” I breathed out, my breath turning to fog.
The airport was empty as anything. I pulled my black night bag tight against my waist as I made my way to my small plane. The three other passengers who where on the plane along with myself didn’t give me the time of day but I could tell they knew who I was. I could see it in their eyes. I could see they knew everything.
I swore to myself I would never go back but times change, even if it were against my will. I’m returning home.
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The White Maiden
FantasyOdette Has Snow White Hair But Hates The Colour White. Her Past Enjoys To Haunt Her Everyday. Her Future Is In The Hands Of A Snow White Haired Boy... Jack Frost.
