Watch your {B A C K}//meghan
Apr 2, 2014 14:04:55 GMT -5
Post by minie on Apr 2, 2014 14:04:55 GMT -5
C A M I L L E B L A C K M O R E There is a difference between day and night, during the day, you feel as if you are surrounded by the safety of others. At night, when everything is dark and cold, and you feel as if someone is constantly looking at you, waiting for the right moment to pounce and kill. At night it is either you are the predator or the prey, I am most certainly not the prey. I come from the Blackmore family, during the day we are nothing special but at night we rule the district. I'm not allowed to attack anyone when the light is shining, even though I spot a good targets in the district square. I'm sitting on a bench alone with my face buried in a book, watching the people pass by. My legs are crossed, and my blond hair pulled back into a high ponytail. I'm not very concentrated on the book, but more the people, trying to overhear conversations to find out where people are going to be at night. It is my night to bring back food and I need to have an idea. I rather hate the sun light, usually it isn't so bright and warm, but for some reason no one told mother nature that. I was burning in my skinny jeans and my white tank top with a blazer on top. There wasn't much going on today, the people walked around, they went into shops and came out. Some would stop to talk to others then casually walk on. Sometimes, but very rarely someone would say hi to me or smile as they walk on by. Not many people know my name and not many people need to know my name. most people know me as the odd Blackmore girl, the girl that is nicer than the rest of her family, the one that talks to others, but they don't know my other side. template by chelsey |
