The Sinister's Wonderland by dragonofknights, literature
Literature
The Sinister's Wonderland
“This is my last chance.” The small light blonde girl said as she stood outside of the brown door. The wind blew her hair softly and her white tank top dress tickled around her knees. She glanced behind her, hoping or wishing something would appear, but not sure what would. Slowly taking in a deep breath, she adverted her eyesight back to the brown door in front of her. As she released her breath, she knocked three times loudly on the door.
“Come in” was the reply.
She readied herself as she wrapped her slender fingers around the door knob. At notices glance, her attention was caught by the shine that reflected o
Human behave yourself,
you have burst at the seam
let it all fall out open your mouth
often I lie wide awake, think of things I
can make but I don't seem to have the
parts to build them
She laid on the makeshift bed she created for herself that night gazing up at the ceiling in a thoughtless wonder. Every so often, opening her mouth as if to protest something but quickly closing it, for there was nothing to protest. She bites her bottom lip as the thoughts on everything she has been through coming rushing in as she lay in the stolen hotel room for the night. She thought over everything she could have done and what she could be but knew
The Sinister's Wonderland by dragonofknights, literature
Literature
The Sinister's Wonderland
“This is my last chance.” The small light blonde girl said as she stood outside of the brown door. The wind blew her hair softly and her white tank top dress tickled around her knees. She glanced behind her, hoping or wishing something would appear, but not sure what would. Slowly taking in a deep breath, she adverted her eyesight back to the brown door in front of her. As she released her breath, she knocked three times loudly on the door.
“Come in” was the reply.
She readied herself as she wrapped her slender fingers around the door knob. At notices glance, her attention was caught by the shine that reflected o
Human behave yourself,
you have burst at the seam
let it all fall out open your mouth
often I lie wide awake, think of things I
can make but I don't seem to have the
parts to build them
She laid on the makeshift bed she created for herself that night gazing up at the ceiling in a thoughtless wonder. Every so often, opening her mouth as if to protest something but quickly closing it, for there was nothing to protest. She bites her bottom lip as the thoughts on everything she has been through coming rushing in as she lay in the stolen hotel room for the night. She thought over everything she could have done and what she could be but knew