fredag 24 januari 2014

Random writing nr 2

"Midnight on the bridge. Come alone." That was the only thing she said before she disappeared among the people. 
She wanted to tell me something but she didn't say what it was about. Just "Midnight on the bridge. Come alone."
I felt scarred. What was it that you wanted to tell me. Or was it something we were going to do. 
I considered  not to go. 


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