Monday, October 25, 2010

My Words. ♥

The collar of her shirt was fringing with age and the millions of rides in the washing machine. Her skin still lingered with her summer's tan. Her recently-passed grandmother's necklace touched just the rim of her black cardigan. Audreanna waited for Braden on her back porch for three hours. He never showed.
-If a picture is worth a thousand words, tell me what your thoughts about this picture are. (:
X's and O's, Hannah. ♥

1 comment:

Kiss my heart.