my grubby halo, a vapor trail in the empty air. |


Little Red RaincoatThe girl pulled her red raincoat tight around her body as the rain hammered heavily on the pavement. She glanced hurriedly across the road again. He was still there. He'd been following her for about five blocks now. She walked faster, wishing he'd leave her alone. But every time she glanced back, there he was. What did he want? Was he really even following her or was she just being overly anxious like always? She thought of her grandma, all alone in that apartment. Her grandma, all alone and dying of cancer. She knew she shouldn't be out in this weather, this late at night. She knew her grandma would never ask her to visit her this late andLittle Red Raincoat
Lola
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You gave me your mud, and I turned it to gold.
- Charles Baudelaire
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