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Oct. 19th, 2005 08:45 pmShelley wanders the corridors aimlessly. It's too chilly out in the garden, and since her movements have been restricted to the house, she has nowhere else to go when she feels like walking.
Although the temperature is controlled, it's still too cold for bare feet, so the girl is wearing a pair of thick socks for warmth, which slip irritatingly on the smooth polished floor.
Step, step, step, slip, step.
Step, slip.
Hmm.
She runs a few experimental steps, then stops, sliding a good couple of metres. Distracted, she smiles.
Soon Shelley has gotten up the confidence to run flat out before stopping and sliding nearly the full length of the corridor. The skirt of her dress flies out dramatically behind her, and she can't help laughing. Maybe staying inside all day isn't quite so boring after all.
Although the temperature is controlled, it's still too cold for bare feet, so the girl is wearing a pair of thick socks for warmth, which slip irritatingly on the smooth polished floor.
Step, step, step, slip, step.
Step, slip.
Hmm.
She runs a few experimental steps, then stops, sliding a good couple of metres. Distracted, she smiles.
Soon Shelley has gotten up the confidence to run flat out before stopping and sliding nearly the full length of the corridor. The skirt of her dress flies out dramatically behind her, and she can't help laughing. Maybe staying inside all day isn't quite so boring after all.
