. Her beautiful, silky, dark brown hair danced with the wind, while her sparkling eyes stared deeply into the light, living monster creeping towards her, erasing her footprints, and then running away leaving a white trace of foam. As she walked the silence stalked her. She wished she could cry, but she couldnt, she wasnt like the rest, her heart was filled of happiness. She sat down on a snail looking, dark, grey rock, as the clouds wiped out the sun.
The giant green monstrosity, surrounded the tree where she sat. Her short black died hair lied on the moss of the trunk. She was consuming her time in working out some calculus, the only thing that could .... to be continued. About
I am 17 years old. My hometown is Switzerland, but i live in Spain. My nick name is Ivy or Yaz (dunno why) but my name is Paige. More to come...
