daaes's Literatures

She has passion, something rare in her family. She is the first to make it this far, and the only one to succeed in the face of… Well, everything that’s been happening to her lately. The phone calls, the notes, the missing underwear. Her friends dropping like flies. The funerals.

She closes her textbook, and rests her forehead against it with a heavy sigh. “Okay, it’s time to take a shower and get ready for bed.” Tomorrow is another day.