Taylortot425

She dreamed of someone who couldn't quite be placed... 
Blonde hair laid upon her shoulders
Multiple hoops spun around her waist
She was small and thin but stood stong
A smile beamed from cheek to cheek
This person was her

       My breathing picked up the pace, as my lungs pumped air in and out. "Don't give out on me now..." I told my legs. They shook with every step, trembling like a cat in a thunder storm.

the beginning
silence consumes what little the darkness left
molocules swarm eachother; swimming through the open space
chemical reactions create combination upon combination
until one of these reactions spark an explosive combustion