Why is Snow White

Because Something is Chill

Didi
Like ones bare feet when on a cold day. Frigid. Did she shudder when in his company? She did. She got a tingle right up her spine like a dart in the heart, she froze, her shoulders quaked. She put her hand to her white cheek and her mouth opened and her eyes opened. They looked passed him evan while she knew he wanted her to look into his eyes, she was daunted. She was zoning out of a big perception; out of his strong physical structure. His eyebrows knitted together. That's when he pushed her against the wall. And ironically it was then when the floor left her. He lifted her up like she was a doll and perched her on a jut in the wall so she was face to his face and she looked at him, now half sedately. What, she didn't know what to expect. He was drawing near, warm, dampish, his face, she wanted to cry, she wanted to die, she wanted him too and she didn't know why. Then suddenly he embrased her waist, gently, and kissed her face. It was kind. He lifted her up and sat down with her on his lap. She fell asleep on his shoulders. He was, he was cool.

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I grew up in a neighbourhood that was by virtue, ordinary - I am glad when with what is ordinary. I'm also an aspiring devout Catholic. You can visit my blog at http://familiarisunus.blogspot.com/  View profile

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