~ The Woman ~A Chapter by FaeryQueenI am sitting on
the train, wondering about what everyone else is doing I look to my left because if I had
looked to my right, I’d have been looking at the window again
There is a woman sitting there, her eyes
closed and the curl of her jet black hair coiled in front of her
Her head rests
back on the seat she was sitting in Her hands were politely on her lap,
clasping one another as if in prayer, gently sitting upright
The strait of
her back straightening with each passing motion of the train I assumed she
was still asleep as her breathing slowed down some © 2016 FaeryQueen |
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