Molly sat on the stoop of her new brick city apartment , her glassy green eyes stared at the park across her way. The air was still yet the world stuck in it continued to flow swiftly by, she brushed her short pixie cut bangs put of her sight as her nostrels filled with smells of pizza, beer and sweat. Over the years of moving and her career she shown some fear and pain her once well maintain fur was now clean yet at a uncomfortable length, her office attire has now be converted to jeans and a t shirt, her brite eyes were now glassy, once calm and kind her temperament has soured, lastly her short red ears had developed a nerve twich as bizzar as it seemed to herself as a psycotheripist and to her "" it was normal and for only 100 years old she felt like she had seen the world death and rebirth 12000 times over. As drained as she felt from moving her once 2 story 4bedroom family home in-to her 1 bedroom studio apartment she felt a slight spark inside her gut to get off of her pourch and venture around the block at least once before calling it a needed night, she stood up and streched for the sky,
Topic: Molly Hopeflyte's first night. (Read 1028 times)