small droplets of water were slowly dripping down form his cheeks back into the sink with a small 'tick' sound.......the dead silence of the bathroom was occasionally broken by the sound one of his own loud heartbeats..........he could feel his body vibrate.....or rather shiver.......he slowly examined his body.......his grey eyes gleaming in front of the sunlight breaking from the window above the mirror.....his pale white skin was whiter than usual.....he was scared.....not because he thought a ghost would pop out behind him when he was looking in the mirror .....like it did in all those horror movies...but because..everything that was going to happen that night ......even the sheer thought of it scared the crap out of him......after all he had been dreading it for the last 17 years.
please tell me how is it?
please tell me how is it?
