Finally I got over my foolishness and wiped my tear gone. Conveniently the truck pulled up a few minutes after I got myself together. Going outside i greeted the moving workers and got prepared for a hard day of decorating ahead of me.
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I sat down and wiped the sweat off my brow. My house was finally furnished and all set up. I had decided I didn't want to paint my house. I could just buy posters to cover my walls in. Like the whole house is my personal room. Better than smelling the fumes of paint for days at a time. Handing the moving guys a lemonade for the road i escorted them out and back onto the road waving goodbye and shouting a "thanks for helping me". Looking a few houses down i spotted a baby blue jeep. Smiling at one of my favorite colors, I turned back inside ready for some Netflix. Finally changing my clothes to a simple tank top, and boy short underwear I snuggled in bed and turned on Netflix. Flipping through all of the decisions I decided to watch The Twilight Zone. I've always loved the show. Turning on the episode about a creepy doll, I lay down and get ready for sleep. Eventually i drift off to unconsciousness.
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Okay so... Ive noticed some people have read the first chapter and i feel like for people to truly enjoy the story i should post chapters at a time. So i will be trying to work on it. P.s. that is the house and ignore the motorcycle. Thanks!
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Nyctophilia
FanfictionKaterina hasn't found a need to grow out of her shell. But with getting out of her old ways come new ones. New friends. Throwing away the old memories. New look. Throwing away her long pressuring insecurities. Maybe she'll even find someone who swee...
