Simone
Pierce wiped her brow with the back of her hand, not sure it would do much good
given the general slimy feeling of her skin.
She paused and looked down the hall in both directions allowing the
gravity of the moment to sink in.. Every
person slowed to a crawl and sound ceased as if she’d suddenly fallen into a
strange time warp. College. She made it.
The back pack and laundry bag slung over her shoulder marked the final
break from childhood.
“Move
it!”
Hah. I remember that feeling! Nice peek! Thanks for sharing. :)
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