Post by miha(jenn) vulcan on Jul 23, 2009 0:56:11 GMT -5
i hurt myself today
to see if i could feel
Miha walked along the cracked dry, sidewalk. Her heart thudding in a rythmic tap with her lightly covered feet. The black flip flops had a double thud to them, sorta like tap, smack, tap, smack, tap, smack. It had been awhile since she had been around this certain part of town, ofcourse there hadnt been any particuliar raves to pull her to this side of town so there had never really been a reason for her to be there at that moment. She hadnt been to party for like what.... month... two months. God she felt so lame.
Miha continued on. Her feet took her to a familiar place, an abandoned ware house used for very fancy raves. Even though it was bright in the day the place still seemed very nice and inviting. Most people would choose it during the night but miha chose for midday instead. I suppose it was because it was quiet and deserted just the way she liked it. Maybe even a vampire would be there hiding out from her reign of terror.
Miha smirked picking up her slow pace. She pulled a fag from her pocket and lit it with a dark blood red lighter, the flame lapped at the white paper lightly before catching it in a small ashy flame. She took a huff from it and let the smoke flow out through her nose. She wasnt sure why she was all of a sudden in a good excited mood but she was, her heart beat had quickened along with her pace. She pulled a fairly large hand gone from the back of her jeans and held it at her side in her left hand. She stared at the ware house and took anothe swig of smoke from the fag before walking calmly with a smirk on her beautiful lips into the ware house.
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