Eyes desolately bewitching and alluring stared back from the reflection of a mirror. Long black eyelashes like the black swallowtail, red lips looking like they've tasted the metallic component of blood, the color black seemed to feet her than darkness itself. Long mane coated with darkness down her back. Somehow it gave her the smell she wanted, odorless like the darkest stormless night.
Anderson stared deep into the mirror while brushing her hair. Each day it was getting worse, the solitude was killing on the inside but she learned to agree with herself, that the best option for them was loneliness. That way your life is easier to manage.
Anderson set up with the incident of the night before settling on her bosom. Kendrick had left in the middle of the night while she was asleep.
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