She’s white. Her mouth is purple. Her voice is annoying and crankie. She looks the same everyday, for years. Her hair is always the same. She so skinny that you can imagine them jumping off. Nobody notices her presence. She has big and scary eyes. Black eyes. Her skin is cold. She looks like she’s dead.
In school, when teachers call her name and she answers they just don’t seem to listen her crankie voice. And nobody even notices her presence. Poor girl. She screams for attetion, nobody notices her. Those big black eyes. They’re scary. I’m pretty sure she has her own world. Her own fantasies.
Anyway, either i’m imagining that she exists or people are blind and deaf.
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