by Trika » Wed Jan 08, 2014 2:42 pm
Hannah jogs down the road, but this time her stomach's full. Of Cheerios. Blackie trots at her side as she jogs back to the beach. Her silver whistle bounces on her chest, and her hoodie hangs from her waist. Hannah speeds up some as she rounds a corner and nearly runs over someone. Blackie's ears immediately go back and he starts to growl, but Hannah silences her wolf by putting a hand on his shoulders.
Austin's open now, right? 'Cause i haven't posted in awhile..
I have felt pain.
I have kept fighting.
When I smiled at the world it bit me.
When I turned my cheek it hit me.
But I'm still alive and I will now accept that.