Fight For Love - Contest Entry

made me wonder what I wanted to wear. My eyes continued to scan the room, landing on my white desk with my purple iPod laying randomly on it, the earphones all tangled up, before they landed on the open window, partly hidden by the lilac curtains that matched the bed and my iPod. I took gentle steps as I walked over to it, before leaning on the bottom frame, staring out of it, feeling the warm summer breeze float in, brushing through my hair and my skin. I closed my eyes for a moment, ...


















