short fiction story

Aug 06, 2006 16:51

Pushing the door open, Amanda slinked into the girls' bathroom. It had been a hard day; a hard week; an even worse year. She stood there, slouched in front of the dusty mirror, and stared at the face looking back at her. But, it wasn't Amanda's face that returned the gaze. Amanda was beautiful, with long curly blonde hair, and dashing crystal blue ( Read more... )

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metallicat_79 August 7 2006, 09:25:56 UTC
did you write that?? gave me chills, honestly!
But it's brilliant.

Cat

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moronic_rose August 7 2006, 09:40:44 UTC
yeah, i did... i may make a book of my poems and stories. not yet though. cant handle that yet. im glad you like it :o)

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