@polaroidfears
Woah Liz slow down there
@blccdballoons shit , sorry ... sometimes I talk way too fast .
do you need something?
@heartingderry ' i'm not ... lost - 'm just figuring out the area is all . I don't know this town '
i've seen you circle the block like 3 times by now. just making sure you weren't lost or something.
@heartingderry ' nothing specific . why , you offering ? just wandering around , really '
** cb & specify
** don't be shy give her a girlfriend :33
so, what, you're just always behind that thing?
the name’s nancy, by the way. you can call me nance ! :]
@sweetsheart- oh , im Eliza . It's nice to meet you , you're like the nicest person here.
`` I know im like the hottest person here but taking pictures of people you don't know is creepy . ``
@bittersmokez ' ' I didn't even know you were there 'till you spoke up ' ' she remarked sarcastically ' ' public space , deal with it ' '
" what's wrong ? You look disturbed "
@blccdballoons Eliza jumped slightly , her focus turning to the other girl " do I ? it's . . . nothing , really " she didn't know what to call it in a way that didn't make her sound crazy .
/ love her already <33
Eliza “Liza” Monroe
Sixteen-year-old Liza Monroe doesn’t believe in happy endings. Not after losing her mom. Not after moving to Derry — a town that feels like it's been stuck in a permanent state of grief.
Quiet, guarded, and always behind her camera, Liza sees what most people miss: the flicker of fear behind forced smiles, the way the streets seem to breathe when no one’s looking, and the strange patterns in the photos she never meant to take.