Not Allowd To Read Alone
© all rights reserved to Monica P 2011
Kym looked at the staff in the library. They glared at her with evil eyes that were underlines with purple bags and tinted with red film. She felt daunted. She felt that she might have been lingering for far too long in a position that had an hour limit. She thought she might have come off like a street kid as she lingered in the spot beyond capacity. She shivered inside of her pale skin which had grown cold as she had sat like a stone under the air-conditioning.
“Maybe I should just take the studies home!” she scolded as she packed up her books, and moved to stand in queue in order to borrow the books. “I will be reading again in no time!” she muttered as she looked to the clock as it struck 7.00pm.
Kym moved to walk home. Her bag was heavy and she was given a sore back. It hurt for her to walk so far, however she knew she would have to stand it for fifteen minutes.
Kym walked home with concentration on her brow. It made her feel good. It made her feel rather pleasant. However her back was so sore by the time she reached her front doorstep, she could only gasp! She needed a bath!
Kym walked inside of the house. Everything was quiet. The tick of the grandfather clock could be clearly heard. It made Kym feel rather good. However then she heard a voice, and she shivered.