The bite was hard. She allowed herself to be bitten though. Couldn't help the slow spread of such potency. A reason why anger has thicken dangerously, so much more than before. Surrounding her, engulfing and pulling downward.
Angry.
Questions too scared to ask, silence will forever be heavy in her mouth. This cant be life, this cant be right, this cant me, there has got to be more. Feeling so unmask.
This shouldnt have hurt so much, it just shouldnt have...
Stupidity makes her world go round. Disappointment adds a nice touch.