little writings

i am taking a break from the vampire book by writing short little, i guess you could call them, stories. here goes: one is amazed with each passing day by a human taking on richer colors and new dimensions. at a first glance, you see them tightly enclosed in its fragile skin. nothing much to it. but they get in so many quarrels and so easily hurt revealing its inner self. as you see it you cant resist it. closer.....closer.........too late........