#skiechat

It had been a few weeks since Skie had started to date Salem. It was different, something new to her, but it wasn't bad. Her life was normal, well not exactly since Skie could never been normal. She still never slept and had the nightmares and her own little way of dealing with it but she was happier. Her habit of racing was still the same, every night or at least almost every night she was at the track racing and earning money to support herself. Tonight was no different. She leaned against her car wearing the usual. Tattered jeans and leather jacket and gloves with the fingers torn off. She was waiting for her race to start, keeping to herself. No one had come and caused trouble with her yet but it was only a mater of time before someone came up to her and harass her to leave.