Talia G

Nonsensical

I closed my eyes and inhaled. A chill from the wind crept into my bones. How much longer is this going to take? I wondered to myself. You see I was never the person who liked attention. I didn’t want to be the center of the room and I definitely was not comfortable with everyone having their eyes on me. But in a moment like this, there was no getting around it. I knew one day I would have to bare this pain. The feeling of a hundred pairs of eyes staring me down analyzing my every move. With each passing second I could feel their opinions radiating off of them like the heat that radiates off of an open flame. To some people this would be one of the most exciting times a person could ever experience. But to me, it was my punishment.