Digitised

Walking down the streets, i was hit by the cold morning breeze, the sky was a mixture of blue and pink with the look of cotten candy clouds. I stopped when i reached the bus stop, alone as usual, the bus tried to ignore me like every week but i somehow managed to get on. I struggled through the middle as they stared at me, looking through my soul. I saw Janet sitting at the back, i didnt want to sit with her, but i had the erge to. As i went through to the back, i started hearing giggles and whispers, i ignored them as i did every time but as time gies by, I'll eventually have the courage to stop them. The long, painful ride finally ended, no one ever notices me then. I seemed invisable. I liked that.