Day 5: Q - Hunger Part I
“He’s looked over here a couple times you know, might as well make him your next victim ha ha” “Oh my god, shut up Vara” the one with the raven, long hair said to her friend as she continued with her snickers. They noticed me staring. I mean, it was hard not to. She had this look about her. Her makeup was dark but hints of reds and pinks lined out her almond shaped eyes perfectly. And her voice was angelic. Corny to say, I know, but man was it ever true. Her friend started up again, “You know he’s not going to come over here and talk to you right? He doesn’t strike me as the type Maera.” Maera? Was that her name? I’ve never heard a name like that before. Fitting for her though, she suited something mysterious and exotic like that. Oh hell listen to me, sounding like a bad romance novel and I’m the villain with the drawn out inner monologue. “You don’t know that Vara, you don’t even know if he’s actually staring at us.” “You,” her friend interrupted. “Not us, you. Maybe M...