Saturday, March 03, 2012



she left the house by the back door, hoping a walk could clear her head. normally after a block, her feet would had screamed for her to stop. but even if they were tonight, she was too preoccupied to hear them. images flashed through her mind, bit and pieces that didn't make sense. she thought he was kidding, but she was never sure. her gut told her that these were merely normal happenings under an abnormal situation, yet she couldn't quite brush off the anxiety.


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