we danced.
Alicia and i.
someone was being discharged and going home. they always throw parties when someone goes away. the party starts with a movie, then Coraline plays music from her dusty record player and we have fruit cake. then we dance.
Alicia's hair was swirling around her as we turned and turned, not bothering to move to the beat of the music.
and she laughed, with her teeth showing and everything.
that moment that we shared, dancing, looking in each others eyes. that moment was irreplaceable.
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Memoir Of An Insane
Short StoryKayla is the definition of messed up. After the traumatic events in her life, she is admitted in a mental facility, where she begins writing a diary. There, she writes down her thoughts, emotions and life. ;contains diary entries, texts, events, p...
