Eben stood near a river, the water was clear, though no fish could be seen. He held a smooth rock in his hand that was as big as his palm, then he ran his thumb on it's surface. His eyes looked at the water, watching it flow. It was peaceful here, even if the air was bitter with cold.
Again he was wearing white, as it was his favorite color. He reached out his hand and dropped it in the river, and it hit with a small splash. He watched as it quickly dropped to the bottom.
He let out a sigh, this seemed to be the only peace he could find from the school. He had left from the hospital wing when he was visiting his cousin Trephas, and a girl... Lex, was what Trephas called her. He had excused himself saying he had a class but it was a mere lie. He just wanted to leave before memory's flooded his mind.
Again he was wearing white, as it was his favorite color. He reached out his hand and dropped it in the river, and it hit with a small splash. He watched as it quickly dropped to the bottom.
He let out a sigh, this seemed to be the only peace he could find from the school. He had left from the hospital wing when he was visiting his cousin Trephas, and a girl... Lex, was what Trephas called her. He had excused himself saying he had a class but it was a mere lie. He just wanted to leave before memory's flooded his mind.