avery

it's a beautiful day to wake up with nothing to say

Avery was walking through the cemetary in the middle of the day. There was a cool breeze blowing through the trees, but for the most part it was pretty warm. She held a coffee in one hand and an unlit cigarette in the other. She was a huge coffee drinker, but had only picked up the terrible habbit of smoking recently. And she was already ready to quit. All throughout her life smoking, she thought, was the most disgusting bad habbit in the history of the world, and it really never made sense to her as to why people would even start smoking. But unfortunately after her father died she picked up smoking to get rid of her stress. Avery was going to quit.. and soon. Or at least that's what she wanted to do.

Avery sighed as she looked down at her right hand, the one with the cigarette in it, and she slowly shook her head and tossed it to the ground. The girl had will power, but she wasn't too sure how long it would last. Especially with hunting, and her family situations. But she did want to quit. She looked around at the empty cemetary, and wasn't to surprised with the lack of living people. It's not like it was common for people to come to a cemetary. Most people were quite creeped out by the entire idea of a cemetary. And who would blame them? There were many dead people, at different stages of decay laying right under the ground. That isn't jusy scary, that's pretty disgusting as well. However, Avery wasn't one for being scared in cemetaries. She had seen and done too many things to be scared of some very harmless dead people.

Avery stopped walking as she set her coffee down on a tomb stone. She leaned up aganst it as she folded her arms loosly over her chest. The cool wind blew Avery's hair gentilly as she stood with her feet firmly planted on the ground. Many thoughts passed in and out of Avery's mind. Some about hunting, others about boys, and some about her family and friends. Needless to say Avery had been steering clear of her friends for a little bit, which was mainly because she was now hunting, and it wasn't like any of her 'friends' would really understand. Well at least her normal friends. It was sort of like she didn't even have any 'normal' friends anymore. But that really didn't bug Avery too much. Avery sighed again slightly as she reached for her coffee. She took a small sip, and set it back down beside her on the tomb stone.