I put the dishes on the rack, and dried my hands. I caught something from the corner of my eyes, and turned. I walked towards the trash can then.
Dead roses.
And within those roses, I saw a small card with a name written on it. It had a white ribbon attached to it, with hearts scrawled all over. I leaned closer, and I saw Christian, written elegantly on it.
I thought back to the pair of eyes last night, and lowered my head. Probably just a prank. Or just me being extremely paranoid. Even so, I couldn’t stop the doubts from coming through. Was this why he was so cold? Did he think I was cheating on him?
I bit the bottom of my lip. I walked upstairs, back to that same window. Before I knew it, I reached over, and shoved the curtains over it.
I enjoy reading, writing, and crocheting. I have a weakness for paranormal romance and dark fantasy books, as well as Gothic fairy tale re-tellings. My favorite games so far are Nier and Nier Automata, and I like making fun of my family and boyfriend in the acknowledgement section of my books.
Can honestly say idk wtf I just read. I think the guy is a serial killer and he picks up a guy who is an amnesiac vampire? This short story made no sense.
There could be potential for a really good Dari story, but this short read felt super rushed, and by the end of the book, I was seriously confused as to what was going on