Dricki dabbles

Lost Files 2

Draft From 2017

I watched her limbs contort themselves  to the sound of the piano, she moved like a feather in the wind her curly black hair bouncing with each spin. Her eyes remained closed for some time as she started the first set of twirls

"Hold it"

I willed her underneath my breath my hands curling into a fist tightening with each spin. She came to a graceful stop and looked down at her feet then back up at the ceiling  her eyes were glassy and the  forced smile she once wore was replace with a tight lipped expression. Sensing her hesitation I gave a slight nod  although she wasn't looking at me and it was pointless. she began to dance again each step breaking away at the wall she tried so hard to keep up the entire dance.