Adrianna Bridge
Joined May 2020
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The Stranger
A slam of the door and it was done. I hadn’t the faintest idea as to what I would do now but my feet didn’t stop moving. They wouldn’t let me turn around and apologize, they would hardly let me shake out the pebble that found its way into my shoe. The stone knocked my toes and rolled down to my heel but I hardly noticed. I hardly noticed any of my surroundings. I had walked these streets so many times that I could find my way home in the pitch dark. But this time I didn’t want to remember anything. The people passing by and the buildings around me were beginning to blur from the water filling my eyes. That's how I wanted this whole thing to be remembered. Just a blur.
By Adrianna Bridge5 years ago in Humans
