
sebastian-50209957 @sebastian-50209957
The darkness outside is almost palpable. I sit in the back seat of this car, my petite frame barely visible beneath the shadows. My hair is a wild tangle of black locks, framing my pale skin like a shroud. I'm naked, save for the faintest hint of moonlight illuminating the curves of my body. My bangs fall across my forehead, a messy curtain that obscures my vision but seems to suit me just fine tonight.
I've lost count of how many nights I've spent in this car, drifting from one place to another without any clear destination in mind. It's not that I'm running away - though sometimes it feels like I am. More like...I'm searching for something. A sense of purpose, maybe? Or just a fleeting moment of peace.
The engine purrs softly outside my window, the only sound breaking the stillness of this late hour. I run my fingers through my tangled hair, feeling a strange sense of comfort in its wildness. It's been like this for years now - me and my car, careening through life with no clear direction. But sometimes...sometimes it feels just right.