Sophie Mahk
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Demons
The wind blew against my bear arms and face. My feet were cold and my hair blew passed my shoulders. My once hectic and dark mind was now clear and blank. I thought of nothing as I stood there. I drowned out the noise behind me. The blaring honking horns and people yelling about the traffic. I wanted to be as peaceful as I could. I tried to smile, but the muscles in my face hurt too much. I hadn’t smiled in ages. I cried.
By Sophie Mahk5 years ago in Fiction
Mimorian
Eyes are the window to the soul. I often thought that saying was bullshit but as I stared at the hazel eyes of the boy on the piece of paper in my hands, I could tell what his life was like without even reading over his file. Or maybe, it was just because I was used to it now.
By Sophie Mahk5 years ago in Fiction
