Let me hear you call my name.
 Well, we meet again. I'm Alexa, but you already know that. However, you might call me Lexi, which is cool. Like me, cool that is. I make my own friendship bracelets like it's my job. But it's not. I work at a seasonal restaurant. I have an iPhone and we all know that makes me superior or something. Oh yeah, I'm like 21 or something like that. I love photography and have a Nikon D60... which I don't use. What more could you want from me? Just read. More than words.
You know you love me, too.
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Eyes
Wednesday, September 2, 2009
Tripp sat in his apartment’s bedroom in complete darkness. The blinds were shut, and no light leaked in. The only source of light was the ted red blinking of his alarm clock on the bedside table. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath in.When he opened his eyelids, he found that his room had turned a darker black. He slowly turned his head from left to right and found that his alarm clock had been shut off. When he turned his attention straight forward he jumped back in his chair causing him to crash to the ground. There, floating above him in the pitch black were two gleaming red eyes. Tripp’s heart was in his throat, but he began to feel a lulling sensation pulling at his chest; something was making him well up with a sort of peaceful sorrow. He stared into the eyes and found the amazing contrast of the blackness of the room and the bright whites of the eyes to be alluring and hypnotizing. |
Goodbye.
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