CaterpilAli
The Ghost in your Closet
He chuckled.
'That's just what I was thinking. Not the magical animals part, but the bit about the swans and ducks, yeah. I suppose these gods are just traditionalists.' He shrugged, smiling softly. She kept looking at him. Ack.. stop looking at me like that! She was putting thoughts into his mind, he just knew it. He shook his head. Stupid idiot, he thought with frustration, she doesn't like you, she'd never like someone like you. He bit his lip again, the chapped skin rough against his teeth. Her gaze tormented him and he turned away. It was wrong. So very wrong. How old was she even? he knew nothing about her. Knowing his luck she'd be like fourteen or something. It was stupid. He should walk away now. Instead he turned back to her.
'Maria.. thank you.. for giving me a chance when you've only known me for less than an hour.' He said, his amber eyes boring into hers.
'That's just what I was thinking. Not the magical animals part, but the bit about the swans and ducks, yeah. I suppose these gods are just traditionalists.' He shrugged, smiling softly. She kept looking at him. Ack.. stop looking at me like that! She was putting thoughts into his mind, he just knew it. He shook his head. Stupid idiot, he thought with frustration, she doesn't like you, she'd never like someone like you. He bit his lip again, the chapped skin rough against his teeth. Her gaze tormented him and he turned away. It was wrong. So very wrong. How old was she even? he knew nothing about her. Knowing his luck she'd be like fourteen or something. It was stupid. He should walk away now. Instead he turned back to her.
'Maria.. thank you.. for giving me a chance when you've only known me for less than an hour.' He said, his amber eyes boring into hers.