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Quoted By: >>6362936
Why does no one react to her?
I was just calmly sitting by the campus fountain, when I saw a young woman walking around. She frequently kept looking around, her arms tightly crossed and firmly pressed against her chest. Even from here I could tell that she was cold, which wasn’t surprising given the fact that she was nude. At first I thought that it was a dare of some kind, but then I saw that no one even acknowledged her presence. I could’ve believed that some people would ignore her, but it made no sense that this many people would ignore her on a place as crowded as here.
I saw her walking up to a girl intensely reading her textbook, as she put her hand between the reader and the text.
No reaction.
She jumped in front of two guys, wildly waving her arms to attract their attention.
No reaction.
She boldly stepped behind a college professor and whispered something in her ear.
A reaction at last, one that both surprised the professor and scared the woman. The young lady almost shrunk into herself while grabbing the skin just below her throat, while the professor only kept looking around to find the origin of the whispering.
What was going on here? Why did no one see her? Does she even exist, or am I hallucinating? I had to know. I just had to. I slowly walked behind, with every step my heart started beating faster and faster. I reached my hand outward, and without thinking about it I just grabbed her shoulder. What followed was a loud shriek, several confused faces looking at me, and one mortified face watching around herself.
“Oh crap, you know where I am?!” The young woman softly spoke, while hiding her nude form.
“W-well, yeah. I’ve seen you for a little while already.”
“You’ve SEEN me?!” She almost yelled. “Shit, can everyone see me?!”
“I don’t think so, I believe I might be the only one.” I noticed that others were starting to stare in our direction, so I cupped my ear. “Sorry, my volume was a bit loud.” I said to the onlookers, who started to lose interest.
“Can we continue this talk somewhere private?” Asked the girl, although it sounded more like a command.
I was just calmly sitting by the campus fountain, when I saw a young woman walking around. She frequently kept looking around, her arms tightly crossed and firmly pressed against her chest. Even from here I could tell that she was cold, which wasn’t surprising given the fact that she was nude. At first I thought that it was a dare of some kind, but then I saw that no one even acknowledged her presence. I could’ve believed that some people would ignore her, but it made no sense that this many people would ignore her on a place as crowded as here.
I saw her walking up to a girl intensely reading her textbook, as she put her hand between the reader and the text.
No reaction.
She jumped in front of two guys, wildly waving her arms to attract their attention.
No reaction.
She boldly stepped behind a college professor and whispered something in her ear.
A reaction at last, one that both surprised the professor and scared the woman. The young lady almost shrunk into herself while grabbing the skin just below her throat, while the professor only kept looking around to find the origin of the whispering.
What was going on here? Why did no one see her? Does she even exist, or am I hallucinating? I had to know. I just had to. I slowly walked behind, with every step my heart started beating faster and faster. I reached my hand outward, and without thinking about it I just grabbed her shoulder. What followed was a loud shriek, several confused faces looking at me, and one mortified face watching around herself.
“Oh crap, you know where I am?!” The young woman softly spoke, while hiding her nude form.
“W-well, yeah. I’ve seen you for a little while already.”
“You’ve SEEN me?!” She almost yelled. “Shit, can everyone see me?!”
“I don’t think so, I believe I might be the only one.” I noticed that others were starting to stare in our direction, so I cupped my ear. “Sorry, my volume was a bit loud.” I said to the onlookers, who started to lose interest.
“Can we continue this talk somewhere private?” Asked the girl, although it sounded more like a command.
