

Needs a name desperately.. Hidden in our minds is a a skeptical old ladyNeeds a name desperately.. by ~Krysterical
judging people as they pass by
looking at their clothes, their hair, their "walk"
slowly processing what she sees
making assumptions of her victims
she never speaks a word, yet her eyes say it all
"your skirts too short"
"you try too hard"
"makeup doesn't hide imperfections"
Merciless
Unforgiving
Prejudiced
never noticing herself and her own flaws


Story TIME... As Jacob reached the top of the staircase, he reflected back on the sequence of events that led him to this exact place at this exact time.Story TIME... by ~Krysterical
It had all started today at lunch. Jacob had been seated at the kitchen table casually eating a cheese sandwich when his dog, Alfred, first spoke. Beside himself with shock, Jacob gaped at the dog as his human words came out with extreme clarity.
"Today, at 3:09 in the afternoon, your daughters life will end." Alfred all but shouted.
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