( texfels )
[ ’ Knees pulled to her chest, Abigail fiddles with the large newspaper she'd picked up at the train station, she should have been home hours ago, tucked up in bed like a good little girl, yet there she sat reading whilst the skies above turned to black . ] Hey, have you seen this? [ ’ She's always been told not to talk to strangers, that nothing good could come of it, but there she was, holding the headline out to the woman nearest her. ] someone stuffed a bear with... organs [ ’ but it's not fear in her tone, it's not horror, it's curiosity, it's admiration. ]
















