Post by lovethedorkness on Sept 5, 2010 7:18:15 GMT 7
Emma walked down the wet sidewalk and looked around her. Although beautiful, the dark park was mysterious and scary to her. She pulled her jacket closer to her, as she saw her breath fog into the night. She saw the park bench that her heart was broken on. A knife pierced through her heart as she remembered the night her life fell apart. She stopped in the middle of the sidewalk. She sunk to her knees. Tears ran down her face, as she choked back sobs.
A branch cracked.
A branch cracked.
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