Dreaming in Blues

By SapphireDreamer

Humiliation, Thy Name is Falling Up Stairs

Hate it when I fall up stairs instead of down them.

Nothing much today. Hoping to watch either Riding Giants or Into the Wild. *shrug* we'll see.

Tomorrow, blood draw and a call to Hollywood Video.








The sound of screaming came before a visual. She heard them before she saw them. People always did. The girl moved towards the open gate and moved into the park. The playground was awash with toddlers. Climbing, swinging, sliding, but all laughing and yelling. The girl would have to rely heavily on her natural camouflage. Children were usually more likely to notice her and her camera. She would see.

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