bubblybrain13
The beach was the last place I wanted to be at a time like this, but the only place I know I needed to be. I could see the rock I knew was important and bounded towards it. It was a matter of life and death--just not *mine*. I sped up a little when I saw his limp body draped over the ragged stone, and I'm grateful that I know to trust my instincts.
As the tide rode in, and the white water splashed up against the rocks. All I could hear was a ringing in my ear, a sceam in the distance, and the slow beating heart rate. I knew it couldn't be long until the inevitable would happen. My only question was: whose inevitable was this? My vision blurred and refocused to my drawing; now ruined due to the slash I made during my most recent sight.
I strode across the halls swiftly, yet silently; as I always do. Though, to my surprise, today was unlike any other. Instead of solemnly passing through this worthless hallway seeing familiar faces holding no soul or true passion, a girl with hair bleached as bright as the sun passed me. Her sideways glance from those amethyst colored eyes sent chills down my spine. Who was this toxic beauty, and when shall I meet her?
The feeling of love transferred to me during this fast-paced embrace was almost unbearable. This waltz was one I would obviously one I would never forget, as he swung me gracefully across the dance floor. If only I knew what would happen, next...