CRIMSON PETALS

flood of girls that suddenly rushed into the

irls of all ages in here, i

ove due to fear that I would pe

ve, or what to do next. Nothing made any sense, and it wasn't an al

o call the attention of a girl with long dar

d arms, most of them terribly fresh, the rest slightly starting to fade away. Looking at her car

ten up earlier today. My heart ached and squeezed for her again, remembering how she had been

of dried up tears were like ghosts on her cheek

barely able to look me straight in the eye,

" She responded, her voice inaudible un

s obvious that she was terribly nervous and war

teenager that she wasn't alone here. Though it might seem that she was, and the situations and events might prov

o be bought, sold, and used like objects whenever the monsters of the world got bore

is everyone suddenly in the bathroom stalls?" I questioned her, c

confused me terribly, at least ten times more. Why was she cry

beat picked up to a point where it raced wildly in my chest like I was running a marathon. Al

the ability to complete her s

my mind to cut the poor young girl some slack, I also wanted to understand what was goi

reme curiousity, prompting her to pro

loudly from her mouth, nearly looking as if

irected to take a shower, and after that we

down her face rapidly, the speed reminding me of two Ri

uld be bought by some ruthless bastard. I couldn't reassure her that such would not happen, neither could I say anything to calm her down. I didn't know how to,

earful and broken by the world. I wouldn't wish it for

sure of the future and what it held, there was one thing that I was sure of. No matter how far I went away from here, if I survived I would make su

nd she just stood there motionless

tears met my skin, and for the first time in years, I fel

one screamed my

Seven

ht no one would even think of buying

n his figure hiding behind the shadows of others with a smirk as his glare on my body sent shivers down my vein..he was not what I had imagined my buyer