FoxWriter
Cluster
- Joined
- Jan 20, 2011
- Location
- in the realm of lust and seduction
It was a cool Tuesday evening in the rather busy city, and two young women huddled close together, fighting to stay warm in the blustery winds. It wasn't freezing cold yet, but it was Fall, and it was cold enough to kill if someone where to stay out all night without the proper attire. No one paid attention to the frigidly cold Sisters, who where sitting on a bench, huddled tightly under a ratty blanket and tried not to shiver themselves to death. They watched the people rushing past them, they had stopped begging for a spare coin or a dollar, no one paid any attention to them anyway. No one cared, and both sisters fully expected to die out there, in the park, in the cold. It was all an accident really. Their parents died suddenly, the bank had taken everything, leaving the two sisters out in the cold.
“Maria?” the younger asked, looking up at her older sister. Both of them looked almost identical, with long, soft blond hair that curled lightly at the ends, with eyes varying shades of blue. The Elder, Maria's where such a dark blue, they almost looked black, the younger sisters where so light blue, they looked almost like ice. “yeah Annie?” Maria asked softly, looking down at her sister as she wrapped the blanket a little more firmly around her little sister. “...can't we find a place that's not so windy?” Annie asked softly as she snuggled more tightly into her sister, who shook her had. “the police will chase us off of anywhere else... they leave us alone here....” “why can't we just go to a shelter?” “...they'll take you away and put you in an orphanage Annie... I can't let them take you away... your the only thing I have left...”
not to mention the horror stories about some of the more brutal orphanages. The last thing Maria wanted was for Annie to be beaten for crying. Annie was always crying now, in fact she had started crying now. Maria held Annie as the girl cried into her side an she sighed as she looked around at all the people again. Not even a crying girl moved those bastards hearts, no one even looked at them, they just moved by a little faster, determined to ignore the two, rather attractive females on the bench, slowly freezing to death.
“Maria?” the younger asked, looking up at her older sister. Both of them looked almost identical, with long, soft blond hair that curled lightly at the ends, with eyes varying shades of blue. The Elder, Maria's where such a dark blue, they almost looked black, the younger sisters where so light blue, they looked almost like ice. “yeah Annie?” Maria asked softly, looking down at her sister as she wrapped the blanket a little more firmly around her little sister. “...can't we find a place that's not so windy?” Annie asked softly as she snuggled more tightly into her sister, who shook her had. “the police will chase us off of anywhere else... they leave us alone here....” “why can't we just go to a shelter?” “...they'll take you away and put you in an orphanage Annie... I can't let them take you away... your the only thing I have left...”
not to mention the horror stories about some of the more brutal orphanages. The last thing Maria wanted was for Annie to be beaten for crying. Annie was always crying now, in fact she had started crying now. Maria held Annie as the girl cried into her side an she sighed as she looked around at all the people again. Not even a crying girl moved those bastards hearts, no one even looked at them, they just moved by a little faster, determined to ignore the two, rather attractive females on the bench, slowly freezing to death.