Darla Stone
Joined January 2022
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Perched
I sat perched on the red tin roof of tobacco stained barn eyeing my surroundings. I love the elevation here, sitting higher than everyone else down below. This spot allowed peace and quiet while also giving the perfect vantage point to spy on everyone at the bonfire below and their true intentions. My sister insisted on this party, ensuring that I would be able to see everything from up here. I could spy on Colton’s intentions to see if they were true or if he was just another horny teenage boy. It also gave me the perfect opportunity to see if Madison was truly a friend and not the enemy trying to keep me close.
By Darla Stone4 years ago in Fiction