Written by Emily Harstone | May 11, 2017
Ready or not here I come!
The sun sets, and I am alone.
The sun leaves the sky, darkness descends.
My God. What have I done?
He hid his face from beauty.
The news was shattering, but liberating.
Can I survive this night, alone?
It was my worst day ever.
He should have switched to Geico!
Light real? Absurd! He’d soon know.
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Ready or not here I come!
The sun sets, and I am alone.
The sun leaves the sky, darkness descends.
My God. What have I done?
He hid his face from beauty.
The news was shattering, but liberating.
Can I survive this night, alone?
It was my worst day ever.
He should have switched to Geico!
Light real? Absurd! He’d soon know.