Under The Bridge
February 18th 2012 03:06
Ivory looked to the left and right. There were cars all over the place. She couldn't see a break. She narrowed her eyes to the bridge. She would have to walk to the traffic light on the other side of it.
“I hate this!” Ivory fumed before she began to step.
Ivory walked towards the bridge. She felt nervous. She looked at it and grew depressed. It was a wet and dark tunnel. It made her feel off sorts. She continued to step along the cement. Her shoes hurt her feet. She had been wearing them for too long. However she knew she would have to suffer for a short time yet. She had to walk to the bridge, to the traffic lights, walk back, and then walk twenty minutes to get home. She might be an hour late, however she needed to do it. The traffic was unmerciful and she couldn't get around the issue.
“This is the worst!” Ivory sulked before she continued to walk.
Ivory walked further and further. She narrowed her eyes as the wind chilled her skin. She continued to walk, and slowly she made it to the bridge. Ivory smiled as she reached the bridge, and then she moved to slip through its shadow. She saw nothing, no movement. She heard only the drill of the traffic as it roared over its head, and through its eyes. Her body remained in the dim as she walked near the black walls. Not even the beams of the traffic were able to reach it. Ivory shivered, and with blindness on her eyes she stepped into a puddle which she was unable to see. Ivory gasped!
“Aww!” she whined.
However the crack on some glass broke her attention. Ivory looked behind and ahead. She could see nothing. So she figured out that the cars had run over a glass bottle or something. She continued to walk as dirty water ran in-between her toes and her open shoe, however her heartbeat pulsed with nervousness.
Suddenly! Ivory felt a rough push! She felt it so fast she wasn't sure what made it! She stumbled to the side, and she hit the wall hard. She felt her arm become scraped, and she turned around in order to feel a punch that swung so hard her cheek scraped against the cement wall. Ivory screamed out a breath, however the traffic drowned out the sound! She felt like nothing, and after a moment she stopped her scream as a hand clutched her throat and pushed her against the wall until her shoulder blades scraped hard against it. Ivory gasped as she gagged under the clutch. She began to try and kick, however her flimsy kicks were useless. Ivory heard a sound that sounded like an animal, and then she felt a hand on her thigh. She didn't want it there, she wanted it off. She moved her fingers to slip it away, and she never felt so useless as the hand moved against her hand in order to take her underwear down.
“I hate this!” Ivory fumed before she began to step.
Ivory walked towards the bridge. She felt nervous. She looked at it and grew depressed. It was a wet and dark tunnel. It made her feel off sorts. She continued to step along the cement. Her shoes hurt her feet. She had been wearing them for too long. However she knew she would have to suffer for a short time yet. She had to walk to the bridge, to the traffic lights, walk back, and then walk twenty minutes to get home. She might be an hour late, however she needed to do it. The traffic was unmerciful and she couldn't get around the issue.
“This is the worst!” Ivory sulked before she continued to walk.
Ivory walked further and further. She narrowed her eyes as the wind chilled her skin. She continued to walk, and slowly she made it to the bridge. Ivory smiled as she reached the bridge, and then she moved to slip through its shadow. She saw nothing, no movement. She heard only the drill of the traffic as it roared over its head, and through its eyes. Her body remained in the dim as she walked near the black walls. Not even the beams of the traffic were able to reach it. Ivory shivered, and with blindness on her eyes she stepped into a puddle which she was unable to see. Ivory gasped!
“Aww!” she whined.
However the crack on some glass broke her attention. Ivory looked behind and ahead. She could see nothing. So she figured out that the cars had run over a glass bottle or something. She continued to walk as dirty water ran in-between her toes and her open shoe, however her heartbeat pulsed with nervousness.
Suddenly! Ivory felt a rough push! She felt it so fast she wasn't sure what made it! She stumbled to the side, and she hit the wall hard. She felt her arm become scraped, and she turned around in order to feel a punch that swung so hard her cheek scraped against the cement wall. Ivory screamed out a breath, however the traffic drowned out the sound! She felt like nothing, and after a moment she stopped her scream as a hand clutched her throat and pushed her against the wall until her shoulder blades scraped hard against it. Ivory gasped as she gagged under the clutch. She began to try and kick, however her flimsy kicks were useless. Ivory heard a sound that sounded like an animal, and then she felt a hand on her thigh. She didn't want it there, she wanted it off. She moved her fingers to slip it away, and she never felt so useless as the hand moved against her hand in order to take her underwear down.
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