Sunday, November 15, 2009

Faltering.

Doll (Picture)

what a world this is, it is wonderful n it is scary. each day is a surprise itself. being the last person in the world to block his place in the sun, bracing herself, she flashed him a knowing smile. but it didn't escape his quick attention that the smile was slightly ambiguous. she received plenty of admiring looks, perched at the table in the middle of the room, staring straight at him from across the half-filled room, hands clasped weakly in front of her. she went into a state of unnerving suspension - eyes opened but not seeing, body unmoving, her expression blank.

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