3 Untitled okay so i just posted this to keep me busy and to keep my mind off things. I wrote it for english class a couple weeks ago. I dont know what to title it...

3Witch In The Waiting Room » I was looking up at Hope and this new boy. I felt a tear roll down my cheek as the boy reached out for my hand to help me up. I don't think I ever actually fainted from getting a vision of how people die.