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Dirty Little Secret.
Thursday, April 2, 2009
Secretly, I'm watching you study us all. You give far too much away with your looking, you know.You look at the first girl; you observe her papers from afar. She's done something terribly wrong. The small show of emotion is barely visible on your face. But I see it. You want to tell her... And you do contemplate it. But no, you can't.
Then you scrutinise the second girl, too. She's not concentrating, you so clearly think. Her own worst enemy, she is. That's your opinion, at least.
Now your eyes wander to me. I look away back to my own paper, so it seems. But not really. I'm still watching you through the curtain of hair covering my face. Finished already? I see you think. She couldn't be. Oh, but I am.
I am finished with this; finished with this lie. I know what you are, and there's no stopping me now. Oh, but you don't know. You have no idea that someone as thick as you think I am could possibly know your dirty little secret.
~ No idea where this came from. I'd have made a story from it if I were bothered. But no.
exoh.