The Girl in Over Her Head
... I looked at the panicked girl, trying to find words to say to her. I knew she would never trust me, not really. She was supersticious and timid, I was adventurous and bold. I got myself in crazy situations, which she could never think of. Looking back, I guess I could have handled this particular situation better.
"Come to the cemetery with me," I had said. It was the dead of night and we were walking home from a movie late. It was the perfect oppurtunity to see a ghost, like I'd always wanted.
Now, the girl stared at me, speachless. Her name was Roxy, but I didn't feel she had the personality for such a name. She was shy and scared of everything, whereas someone with the name Roxy should be bold and fearless.
" I promise nothing will hurt you," I insisted. Of course, looking back, I wasn't much able to keep my promise. My name is Filicity, and I am a girl in over my head...
SEE WHAT HAPPENS TO FILICITY IN THE NEXT ISSUE OF, "THE GIRL IN OVER HER HEAD" biggrin
 Broken_Soul_Torn_Mind · Thu Jan 04, 2007 @ 10:18pm · 2 Comments |
