Post by Kit Porter on Aug 24, 2007 4:52:12 GMT -5
Kit stood staring out the window of her house, watching people pass, watching the wind create life to the tree's.
She turned to look around her living room, there was an empty vodka bottle on the floor, she stared at it, as if it was a bomb about to explode.
She stormed towards it grabbing it, striding through to the kitchen smashing the bottle in the sink.
Glass shattered everywhere, Kit couldnt be bothered to clean it up, she wandered through to her bedroom.
She sat on the edge of her bed placing her head in her hands.
What have I dont to myself?
Kit stood from her bed, she opened her closet taking out a small flowing black skirt, she threw it on the bed, she dugg in her closet searching for a shirt to match it.
She found a simple red shirt, it was too simple.
She threw the shirt on the bed and took a blue and green tie, she placed it on the shirt.
She had laid out her clothes as if dressing a person. She stood admiring her work. Kit smiled to herself then moved onto the bathroom to take a shower.
Kit washed herself quickly, drying her body and starting on her hair, she wrapped a dressing gown around her as she prepared her hair.
She dried it with her hair dryer, she grabbed some deoderant and sprayed it all over her body, she dressed quickly rapping the tie in a stylish pose.
Kit grabbed the red'est lip stick she owned and slapped it on, pouting her lips smiling, she gave her eyelids a shade of red to match her shirt.
She smiled to herself looking at her hair she frowned, Kit grabbed a black scrunchy and tied her hair back.
She nodded and walked through to the hall grabbing her keys and hand bag.
She stood staring at her shoes, she grabbed a pair of black high-heeled sandles, slipped them on and headed towards the front door.
She left the house for her club.
+continued in 'Kit's Night Club'.
She turned to look around her living room, there was an empty vodka bottle on the floor, she stared at it, as if it was a bomb about to explode.
She stormed towards it grabbing it, striding through to the kitchen smashing the bottle in the sink.
Glass shattered everywhere, Kit couldnt be bothered to clean it up, she wandered through to her bedroom.
She sat on the edge of her bed placing her head in her hands.
What have I dont to myself?
Kit stood from her bed, she opened her closet taking out a small flowing black skirt, she threw it on the bed, she dugg in her closet searching for a shirt to match it.
She found a simple red shirt, it was too simple.
She threw the shirt on the bed and took a blue and green tie, she placed it on the shirt.
She had laid out her clothes as if dressing a person. She stood admiring her work. Kit smiled to herself then moved onto the bathroom to take a shower.
Kit washed herself quickly, drying her body and starting on her hair, she wrapped a dressing gown around her as she prepared her hair.
She dried it with her hair dryer, she grabbed some deoderant and sprayed it all over her body, she dressed quickly rapping the tie in a stylish pose.
Kit grabbed the red'est lip stick she owned and slapped it on, pouting her lips smiling, she gave her eyelids a shade of red to match her shirt.
She smiled to herself looking at her hair she frowned, Kit grabbed a black scrunchy and tied her hair back.
She nodded and walked through to the hall grabbing her keys and hand bag.
She stood staring at her shoes, she grabbed a pair of black high-heeled sandles, slipped them on and headed towards the front door.
She left the house for her club.
+continued in 'Kit's Night Club'.
