Another shorty
Day Fifteen:
Write about a stranger you see. Either their back-story or what they are thinking in the moment you see them.
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He came through the door in a rush pushing past the other students in hopes to make it on time. Today was a big day. He ran the rest of the way through the college until he ended up at his professor’s door. Before he entered he smoothed back his brown hair and gulped down mouthfuls of air. He clutched the index cards in his hand and silently went through the information on his cards without looking at them.
Then he straightened his tie and cleared his throat.
With a shaky hand he turned the nob and placed a practiced smile on his face.
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~I.L.U*
Quanisha
This Weeks prompts:
Embrace the Madness 