Scarred Love
#1 of Scarred Love
New story I'm writing, please comment!
I sat upon a cut down tree, it's bark had rot long ago, pieces started to fall away onto the damp grass as I ran my thin pale, bloodied, fingers across the surface, I stood up and walked steadily to the door of my cabin, it was old and worn, the roof leaked in several places, causing the wooden floor to mold and break.
Opening the door with a loud creak and noisily treading across the old wooden floor, I stood in the middle of my home, the floor, as I had stated earlier, was worn and molded, some places it had broken when I had stepped on it, there was only one window in my home.
It was in the living room space, once white curtains adorned it, but had yellowed and browned with time, a rip on the left side of the curtain, there was an old rocking chair placed back on a wall beside the window, this room was very small, the only other thing inside it was an old, beaten down rug in the middle of the room which I now stood on.
It was plain brown, nothing special; I moved forward to the only other room in this small cabin, and opened the creaking door, it was my bedroom, an old mattress that I fully considered my bed, it was the only thing in here, other then a tall mirror on the wall.
A blanket messily covered the bed, a large hole ripped on the bottom of it, I turned and looked into the mirror at myself, I wasn't very attractive, my long, brown hair was tangled and knotted, my pale skin, which looked sickly so, was plain, I wore a long, ankle length, brown dress, it was plain and somewhat mudded, it had dirt and dust covering it.
On my face I had a bruise on my right cheek, on the other was three scars, and my forehead, another one ran from near the top of my hairline, down my nose and stopped right at the edge of my left cheek where the other three lay, my lip had a small bloodied scab on it.
I sighed and looked to my eyes, the only pretty thing on me, they were a vivid violet, bright and beautiful; Walking away from the mirror I went over to my bed and plopped down, closing my eyes and curling up into my blanket...