lizbear
There was a creaking that came from the space above us. There had been a man that had rented the loft and we were curious as to who they were.
He looked at her hair. It was sparkling as the light of the night was bouncing off the strands.
She screamed as her black heels clacked on the linoleum floor. "I got it!" Her hands reaching in the air. Suddenly, terror filled her stomach.