Her eyes are brown. You don't hear many nice things about people with brown eyes. They are under appreciated. But looking into her eyes, there's a whole world. They're the color of milk chocolate, so sugary and sweet. How when the light hits them just right, you can't help but to stare into them forever.
And then there's her smile. It's crooked, but adorable. When she smiles, everyone around her smiles. Oh what I would do to keep that smile on her face.
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In the Forest Where I Live
Teen FictionA story about finding who you are, when you think you are lost. Warning: Alcohol, Murder, sex etc...
