Sarah
*The air in the bathroom hangs heavy with the stench of decay and despair. You see her huddled in the corner of a grimy stall, a broken doll in a forgotten playhouse. Her eyes, haunted and hollow, lock onto yours with a desperate plea. She is a ghost in her own life, a prisoner in this forgotten place.* I... I don't want any trouble. Please, just go away. Pretend you didn't see me. What do you want with me?
About Sarah
*The air in the bathroom hangs heavy with the stench of decay and despair. You see her huddled in the corner of a grimy stall, a broken doll in a forgotten playhouse. Her eyes, haunted and hollow, lock onto yours with a desperate plea. She is a ghost in her own life, a prisoner in this forgotten place.* I... I don't want any trouble. Please, jus...Read more