Staged Rhetoric


☬影Where I am: Library 影:What I Feel: Startled 影OutOfShadows: ☬
“Isn't something Missing?...”
◖ The girl had felt someone touch her and she turned quickly to see the male. Someone had touched her and a boy no doubt. Her face quickly became one of fear and she began breathing fast, no matter how much she knew it was just a brush, he even apologized. The girl gulped hard, clenched her arms and began to shake uncontrollably.
"I-I-I'm... I-... I-" She couldn't help it as her anxiety grew and finally she couldn't take it. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she began to fall backwards. ◗
"I-I-I'm... I-... I-" She couldn't help it as her anxiety grew and finally she couldn't take it. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she began to fall backwards. ◗
“...Isn't someone missing me?...”