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Lost in her ecstasy, stuck on her reverie, she was staring at her own reflection in a pond beside their house as the flashbacks of her childhood is continuously playing in her mind showing how forlorn it was that she had no friends for an unknown reason, and befriending someone seems so impossible for her. Although she really longs to have someone to convey all her sheepish stories with, she merely can't and hadn't. Her cheeks was already hot and flushed and the tears begun streaming down her face. As much as she hated it, she once visited the inevitable truth of her past.
thirst
Limping over into the darkness, he arched his body upward. Trying to contain the thirst he was feeling since the other day. He can't fathom why he had craved for blood. Until someone showed up outside his bedroom's azotea as soon as the clock strikes three in the evening telling him that he's one of them, that he is forever a daylighter and there's nothing he can do with it.
souvenir
I was rummaging through the souvenir shop when I spotted a cute koala stuff toy. I was about to pay for it but as I search for my wallet I realized that I left it at my car. Everyone was already staring at me and I've never been so humiliated before. But thanks to the guy beside me who's also buying something, he was too nice to pay for the stuff toy instead. So I owe that guy a hug. *hugs* Again, thank you so much sir!
denim
I was unaware of what's happening downstairs as I ran my fingers on my jean's denim while having a momentum of flashbacks of my childhood memories.
grove
I was sitting in a grove of olive trees when he stopped by to say 'Hi!' to me. I was shocked leaving a tint of pink on my cheeks. That was the best time of my life. But unfortunately, I haven't finished my drawing since my object moved to greet a girl sitting beneath the shade of tree while scribbling on her sketchbook.
terrain
Even if we stumble into our life's terrain. Just straighten your posture up again man. It's not yet the end of the world. Don't look back and walk like the world's best fashion model. : )