What do you see?

Time Started: 3:05 pm

Time Finished: 3:10 pm

Word Count: 91

She looks in the mirror, and focuses on her brown eyes. The small void of her pupil creeps her out. The texture of her iris scares her, it always had. She had never found enough courage to look into them. Until now.

She still thinks her eyes a little creepy and she lets go of a breath in defeat. She exits the bathroom and finds him leaning by the wall. He smiles.

"Your irises are lovely."

Such a weird boy he was.

"I don't see it."

"It's fine, because I do."

You are an iris.

Time start: 3: 10

Time ended: 3:18

Word Count: 134

Sandara had always been strange. She hurls words that made him think. Last time, she had told him that he was an iris. When he said, he wasn't, that he was a scorpio. She laughed into her hands. It wan't really his fault that his English wasn't that good. After a few days he came across a flower shop and a blue showy flower was labeled "iris" and her little laugh sprung to his mind. Immediately, he calls her.

"What do you mean when you said I was an iris?"

"Oh! I meant to say you look good that day."

I faint warmth in his chest develops and he tells her, "You're an iris everyday."

She was silent for a bit then she finally speaks, "I like irises."

"I like you too." He says.