sábado, 26 de setembro de 2009

Leaving

She woke up earlier that morning with her plans burning inside her head.
She got dressed and got some few things that she would need in her pockets.
And she, finally, walked away with no noise. She didn't want to wake anybody up.
She just wanted to leave. 

To leave all that grey world behind.
And she left.

Towards her dreams.
Towards her freedom.

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