AncientDancer

Usually when you feel warm breath on the back of your neck you get freaked out when you're in a public place. Usually you are very self-conscious to the deep breathing behind you. Usually the arms on either side of your head, against the size of the bus making sure they don't bump into you, makes you feel small. Problem is, I never follow the 'usually' rule. The breath on the back of m neck sent shivers down my back. The deep breathing made my own breathe shallow. The arms, they didn't make me feel small at all, they made me feel safe, warm, and they made me want to feel more. So, I didn't resist. On the next turn of the bus, I let my body

I've been having a weird feeling on the back of my neck for the past couple weeks on random days. It feels like someone's watching me, but with this packed bus, I never know if they are or aren't, so I just shrug it off. At least until just the other day. As I was getting off the bus I felt a hand go into my back pocket. I searched around me and seeing nothing I just continued on my way. "Excuse me," A voice called out to me from behind. I turned to face the owner of the voice and seemed to lose my own. I think it was her lips that caught my eye the most, they were the color of a fire on a summer night. The color helped show off the full

The black-painted finger nails were long and slim. Much like they were attached to. Her fingers were long, slim, and four of them had rings on them. On the left hand, the rings were silver; the one on the ring was a simple band with an empty circle. The ring on the middle finger of the left hand was another simple band, but there was a part that twisted and rose up to the middle of the first section of the finger. On the right hand, both rings on the ring and middle fingers had simple bands with turquoise stones imbedded in them. The palms of the hands were long, slim, and pale. Attached to the palm was the wrist. The wrists had several bang