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Date Posted: 12:43:02 10/06/02 Sun
Author: Delania
Subject: -Stationary-
In reply to: David 's message, "Shock" on 12:02:12 10/06/02 Sun


-Delania sits in her seat, deep blue pools staring at the movie screen. She doesn’t blink, for fear that she might cry. Her chocolate locks still cascading down the sides of her delicate face, her emotions not visible to others. Though if you were to see her you’d see, glazed blue pools, a pale delicate face, trembling crimson lips. The adolesant just sits there, and doesn’t worry herself to move. She has no place to go. She eats and swallows all the provisions around her, and waits for the movie to finish. She doesn’t really watch the movie though her gleaming eyes are fixed on the screen. She thinks, her thoughts, running wild.
What did I do? I was just trying to prevent Mariah from getting mad again, or at least jealous, now a boy thinks I don’t want to be with him, thinks I don’t want him to sit beside me. If I had everything I wanted, he’d be here sitting beside me… along with Matt, but I know neither of those things will happen. Matt doesn’t seem attracted to me and David will despise me forever. Matt probably thinks the same things David does… that I’m a bitch, a slut, an anorexic/ bulimic good for nothing drug addict. I may be bulimic, but how would they know? I may smoke joints… but what should that matter? I may have stolen my mom’s painkillers but I never used them. Why are things so convoluted? I’ll never know.

-The movie was over and she hadn't even watched it, she had thought the whole time. The lights still dim she walked out the Exit door opposite of everyone. She hurried through the crowd of people making her way to outside. She ditched down an back road and started to take the longest and slowest way home.-


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