Elliot was standing there looking at them with his coffee in his hands
Behind the shadow of their existence they were nothing but heads and bones.
They didn't know shit about him and they judged him like he was some painting by the blood of the victims of his soul but deep down underneath they didn't know who they were dealing with and who he really was.
But him with his black hair and piercings was standing there looking at her
Her who thought all the gossip were shadows behind the walls..
Even though Elliot was empty at the time and all those anger have turned to hate
He liked hate
It was really comforting for him
It was better to feel hate than to feel nothing
Hate was everything and yet nothing
Him
With those wavy grey hair and the cigarette between the pages of his book
Was there
Far from everyone's sight
Staring at elliot
His hair covered his black eyes like clouds covering the sun
And behind his pale skin and fragile bones there were secrets
Held inside covered by veins and blood
YOU ARE READING
Shadow
General FictionFor elliot the best imaginary friend... its my first story and I've been struggling so much for starting it, its about two characters elliot with black hairs and grey eyes and the other boy with grey hair and black eyes so enjoy..
