#rhyme#wod#miraquill#writersnetwork Today, Shivani is my fragile and delicate object. One glance back, and her fragile world is going to crumble like a piece of fired clay, dropped from a great height.
Fingers caked in sand from clawing repeatedly at the grass. Legs numb from sitting on them for too long. Eyes grainy from uncountable tears that have fallen. Lips chapped from sitting in dry winds. Skinned tanned unevenly from the hours spent waiting in the sun.
Chapter 2 of stalker is gonna be here soon. In the mean time, I need my drug... Ahem, I meant sleep, I'm currently with my dealer(my bed) it's 11:05pm here, I want to be up before the police(my alarm clock) gets to me. So goodnight, sweet dreams and an even sweeter tomorrow ❤️.
Also please check out my story Vixen on Wattpad it's under my profile Ecstaticbloom. Goodnight