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A Little Girls Pain; Open
Topic Started: May 7 2008, 10:08 PM (227 Views)
Annabella Rogers
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Vampire
It was around midnight, the Garden was very dark and empty, Annabella sat alone by a tree tears trickling down her cheeks, she held her legs close to her chest and sobbed into them. Annabella just wished she could get home with Pandora again, she didn't mind the school, but she didn't like being a vampire and not being able to live with her only family, she felt so alone and scared, she just didn't know what to do.

Annabella wished there was something she could do to just get used to the change, but there was nothing, she had spent days in the Library looking through most of the books trying to find something. Thats what lead her out her, she got frustrated and upset and just ran, falling down by the tree crying, she was flirting, from falling by the tree and her jeans where ripped but she didn't care really, she just wanted to feel like she was at home.
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Layla Parker
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  • [size0]Not once in her life did Layla ever really pay attention to the time. She had an internal clock that continually forced her to acknowledge the fact she was never on the proper schedule of sleeping or even living, for that matter. To be able to roam freely, Layla had devised a scheme to get out of the room she shared with her twin brother. She had gone to sleep earlier that night, way earlier than Adam had, and woke up three hours later and tossed in bed for half an hour until she decided returning to sleep was useless.

    At eleven thirty three, precisely, Layla swung her legs over the side of her bed, neatly pulling back her covers as to be able to make her bed before she left. In the bottom drawer of her nightstand, Layla kept her favourite pair of black sweatpants and a white cami which she quickly and quietly changed into, before making her bed and tiptoeing out the door, camera hung from her neck and white flip flops in hand.

    If Adam saw her leaving now, he would have a hissy fit.

    A large grin quickly washed across Layla's face when she got out onto the grounds that surrounded the school. After much debate, she decided the gardens at night, with the moonlight shining upon it's many kinds of flowers, would be the perfect place for photography. However, when she got there, Layla heard a sound that confused her. Crying? Was someone out here, in the gardens at midnight, crying!? The thought was slightly perplexing and Layla pulled her camera to her face, looking through the viewfinder to find her subject. After snapping several artistic black and whites of a girl under a tree, Layla dropped the camera, letting the strap around her neck catch the weight. Not one of words, Layla quietly and gracefully walked to the girl and in one motion sat down next to her, pulling the camera from her neck. After some fiddling, Layla handed the camera to the girl to show her the pictures.

`` layla jade p a r k e r • • •
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marching to the beat of my own drummer
keeping in time with no one but me
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