(  ♕ ┊❛  dissolvedreams  /  FLOWER  SHOP  GIRL  .  )

LISSOME   DIGITS   GLIDE   OVER   THE   PETALS    /    red ,   blue    &    yellow .     shining   in   contrast   to   the   navy   blue   sky ,    blessed   by   the   flickering   light   of   the   bulb .      some  wilting  ,    some   alive .     ALL  BEAUTIFUL .   in   a   neighbourhood   well  lit ,     well  -  travelled               the   deserted   streets    should   have   sufficed   as   an   indication   for   a   long - time  passed .        she   somehow   to   glances   over   to   her   watch ,   ( a   scratched  dial    with   a   worn   hour - hand )      9:20 .  

       OH  JESUS !                                  sorry ,    didn’t   see   you   there .     

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the   sudden   appearance   of   a   girl ,    nearly  her  age ,    had   startled   her                accounting   for   the   gasp   &  widened   eyes .      gaining   her   stability ,    her   balance    &    her  sanity   in   the   course   of   two  seconds ,     she   replays   in  her  mind   the   query   posed   on   her .                               yeah,   uhh    .  .  .   it’s   a   twenty  minutes   drive   from   here .     a   bit   longer   if   you’re   gonna   walk   it   off .              I   was   just   CLOSING   &     .  .  .   it’s   on   my   way   home .    I   can   show  you .       

                                                       SHADOW   OF   A   CRINGE   FLASHES   OVER   PORCELAIN   FEATURES   /   apologetic   gaze   focused   on   the   flower   shop   girl   &.   rosy   petals   curving   into   a   sorrowful   smile   ;   undead   grace   &.   heeled   expertise   kneading   her   into   a   fantom   sliding   through   the   deserted   streets   of   night time   suburban   new   york  .  

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                                  wind   brizzles   ,   dances   ,   sings   around   them   as   static   light   flickers   above   them                 ’  I   CAN   SHOW    YOU   .  ‘     burning   smile   tinged   with   relief   &.   gratitude   /   clawing   away   the   urge  to   wrap   slender   arms    around   a   frail   waist   /   a   nod   as   replacement   for   physical   contact  .   “               you   sure  ?   i   don’t   want   to   trouble   you  .  i’m   sure  i   can   find   it   on   my   own  .  “  

                                LIE  ,   LIE   ,  LIE  .    caroline    had    been    lost    for    over   thirty    minutes   now   &.   the   sun  had  set  ,   bonnie   was  waiting   ,  comfy   pyjamas   &.     warm   blankets    with   her  ;  the    city   that   never   sleeps   a   immense   hinderance   to   her   comfort   zone  .   supernatural   creatures   roamed   the  street   without  regard   &.   the    blonde    vampire   didn’t   feel   like   bumping   into   one   of   them  .