Guess what?! I decided that I would write a book. I already have the first 5 pages typed on microsoft word. wish me luck!
Okay, Im just gonna wing it. write my feelings about some things.
Marcus was standing at the top..the wind in his face. The sky above looked like a black tent with holes punched in it. A drop of water trckled down the side of his face. It felt like a tear, but it wasnt, Marcus had not cried in years. It was rain.
"crap" me muttered aloud. his ride wouldnt be here for another 20 minutes. he was trapped in a wirlwind of Angel tears and the devils whip was slashing the sky. He could see Mars. A red star that he used to think was hell when he was young. He focused on the red dot.
He suddenly felt his feet shift. The rock he was standing on was breaking. He quickly hopped off. He had lost sight of Mars. Nothing to focus on now. He was absolutly alone. Nothing to keep him company.
This one was written on the spot. it took 10 minutes, but its still pretty good.
COMMENT IT PLEASE!
This is a story I wrote that I think has so much meaning. Im not going to tell you what its about but It really reflects my life.
As Cheyanne sat on her bed, she thought deeply about what was about to happen. She thought about her sister. What would Kayla do without her? She ignored this thought. She inhaled deeply, the vinilla candle warming her room flickered.
She breathed out and the scent was lost. She felt cold and alone. She closed her eyes, to stop the salty tears flowing from her eyes. She opened them and took another deep breath. The room around her seemed empty and sad.
The candle flickered a few more times, and was blown out, leaving her in still dakness. This was a sighn. It was time to leave. Forever.
- Tori
