Another talented writer in the family. This is from my niece, Misha.
Yesterday at 7:24pm
She walks with no stumble in her steps while her world crumbles around her... As she walks they glare at her with envy or pity....because she shows no emotion at all. How does she control the pain? Does she even know what emotion means? She walks with no stumble in her steps only showing her apathy as she walks through chaos. She is known as the emotionless monster, nothing makes her fall... Until the day she knows what pain is.....