Emily 18 Alone | In The Pool At Nightrar

A rustle in the bushes made her freeze.

Her necklace floated up off her chest. The tiny star turned in the water. emily 18 alone in the pool at nightrar

As she reached the edge of the pool, Emily pulled herself out and sat down, letting her feet dangle in the water. She stared out into the darkness, feeling the night breeze on her skin. The solitude was a welcome escape from the bustling life of school and friends. A rustle in the bushes made her freeze

If this were a movie, the voiceover would say something profound here. But there was no voiceover. Only the hum of the pool filter and the distant bark of a dog three streets over. emily 18 alone in the pool at nightrar

So here she was. In the pool. At night. Eighteen. Alone.