im bored, so im going to write... no idea what about, yet

Dec 26, 2004 16:02


She stared out the window, mind void of any true thoughts. The softly falling snow called to her, but she was bound by the chains of school. She rest her chin upon her palm, sighing in boredom. Study hall was by far the worst class invented.

Her reverie was broken by the sound of the door opening. Her head turned almost automatically to it. Her ( Read more... )

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carl_elynwood January 3 2005, 12:04:40 UTC
hurry up on chapter two!

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