Portraits
On rainy days I spent my time wandering down the hallways, looking at portraits.
Sometimes I wished I were a portrait. Then I could run from my frame if someone was calling me names and hide behind another one so no one would ever find me. And as a student walked down the hallways, I could taunt them without them being able to do anything about it, because I would just follow them around each frame.
Of course, I never got my deepest wish. But now I’m a young ghost. And I like that much better. At least I’m 3-D.
__________________ White shores are calling... You have entered the realm of the Lady of the Wood. We are proud to fight alongside men once more. ...You and I will meet again I <3 you, all my SS friends. Namarie! |