Hi! Here's another totally unrelated fragment that has nothing to do with the rest of them which is gonna make you even more confused! :D
Hope you like it :')
Her skin was showing through that green cardigan she was wearing, it was mostly unbuttoned. She was reading, her head leaning on my knee.
I was on the bed, simply watching her. We were in my bedroom, the window was wide open, the wind was gentle that afternoon.
She was holding the book up in the air, very close to her face, so I couldn't see her.
I couldn't see the way her eyes were sliding while reading each word on that page. I couldn't see the tranquility in her still expression, her lips sealed in silence.
I couldn't see it, but I could picture all of it.
YOU ARE READING
Edmund Dereks
ChickLithi! these are some fragments, some chapters, that i've decided to publish on here, and they belong to a book, a story, i've been writing for a long time. I really need a feedback, since i'm not a native speaker when it comes to english. I hope you...
