I was on the bus going home, and she was at the college waiting to get on. But it seemed as though she wasn’t there at all, she seemed more like ghost or a figment of my imagination. Her eyes were like ice, and it was literally like in the movies. The ones where someone’s in a terminal or on a sidewalk and everything’s moving so fast except for that one person who seems to be frozen in time.
As the bus started to move again i thought about why this girl stood out so much to me and why no one around her even seemed aware of her existence, but then again, i too know what it’s like to be frozen in time just screaming for movement.
