Post by | Kristina | on Jul 3, 2006 12:33:26 GMT -5
Kristina picked her way carefully through the scattered piles of junk, before coming to a halt in the opening. Why was she drifting around alone? She had no idea. Why had she came here? Because she hadn't been here before, only walked by if a few times, and didn't want to head home just yet.
Sighing heavily she kicked at a crushed can and took a seat on an old crate. Leaning back slightly she looked up to the sky, it wasn't dark yet, but the sun was setting, and boy was it beautiful. She sighed softly, running a hand through her thick mess of blonde waves, and began humming softly to herself. She didn't have the best voice in the world, but it was close to it, and soon the vacant lot was echoing the soft melody she hummed, and for a change she didn't feel quite alone as usual.
Sighing heavily she kicked at a crushed can and took a seat on an old crate. Leaning back slightly she looked up to the sky, it wasn't dark yet, but the sun was setting, and boy was it beautiful. She sighed softly, running a hand through her thick mess of blonde waves, and began humming softly to herself. She didn't have the best voice in the world, but it was close to it, and soon the vacant lot was echoing the soft melody she hummed, and for a change she didn't feel quite alone as usual.
