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Slowly she walked, her right foot banging hard onto the concrete, her left dragging behind her, sliding roughly. She was slightly hunched which made her appear shorter than her original 5’2. Her face however contradicted her appearance because it held such young features. Young but dull grey eyes, a short and straight nose, and slightly parted but dry lips were pasted onto the creamy white complexion. She had little wrinkles except for the few that accented her constant frown. She shifted closer to the bench and lowered herself. She had a ticket for three o’clock. It was five till now. When the whistle echoed over the hum of the station she rose quickly and hobbled to the edge of the platform. The tracks beneath shook form the speed and the weight of the closing train. She looked quickly around and smiled at the little boy twelve feet away reading the new superman comic. The train edged closer and she let her foot slip as the wheels slid over the freshly red tracks.
ashlnew added this comment 2011-11-02 10:57:24-05:00
Oh.. Oh.. My.... Oh My GOD! That's.... so.... um... wow...
ashlnew added this comment 2011-11-02 10:57:24-05:00
Oh.. Oh.. My.... Oh My GOD! That's.... so.... um... wow...