" Cassie, he's staring at me through the window!" My friend Lexi whispered during Science. I turned my head to the left and sure enough Caden was staring at her. Why does she always date such jerks? She should date someone who treats her right. " Lexi and Cassie, stop talking." Mrs. Daloff yelled. ~Wow, that was rude. She's a bad teacher. We should get her fired.~ Me and Lexi's friend Megan passed us a note. ~Ya Totally!! Should we include Gracie?~ Lexi wrote to Megan. As her response Megan just smiled. ~Are you in Cass?~ Megan wrote. "Ya," I mouthed to her. She smiled and gave me two thumbs up.
Out at recess, we planned out our scheme. Mrs.Daloff would get snakes in her class, so she would yell at Tyler since he would do something like that. Then she would call the principal and Tyler would get in trouble, but to keep from getting in trouble he'd say he didn't do anything. The principal would believe him and Mrs.Daloff would be fired. Unless..... Something gets ruined.
Out at recess, we planned out our scheme. Mrs.Daloff would get snakes in her class, so she would yell at Tyler since he would do something like that. Then she would call the principal and Tyler would get in trouble, but to keep from getting in trouble he'd say he didn't do anything. The principal would believe him and Mrs.Daloff would be fired. Unless..... Something gets ruined.
Have you ever been burned or struck? Threatened or excuted? I haven't, but my friends and family have. My sister was struck, and my mother was threatened, but the worst were my father and my best friend. They were executed for having as destructive imagination. Since their executions other with the same " problem " have tried to flee from the country, but they just end up caught and killed. You see any kind of imagination is banned from this country. I miss my father, my friend, and imagination. Someday, I'll bring imagination back for them, but until then it remains buried in the ground with my loved ones.
It is the beginning of the end...
The words drift to me, as if carried on the wind. I look up toward the sky to try and get a glimpse of what-or whom-ever sent that thought to me. Of course, there is not a thingthere. I continue my walk.
I'm stepping over McCafferty's bridge that crosses over Dalvin's canal when a cool zephyr sweeps across my body. I shiver, wrapping my arms tight around my waist. Autumn is creeping in on us, here in west virginia. As i step off the bridge, i hear it again. Only, closer this time...
I decide to pick up my pace and i scurry home.
Once there, i find my father with a knife protruding from his back sprawled on the kitchen floor. A pool of blood surrounds him.
Before i even start screaming, i think to myself, "i knew it was gonna be one of THOSE days..."
The words drift to me, as if carried on the wind. I look up toward the sky to try and get a glimpse of what-or whom-ever sent that thought to me. Of course, there is not a thingthere. I continue my walk.
I'm stepping over McCafferty's bridge that crosses over Dalvin's canal when a cool zephyr sweeps across my body. I shiver, wrapping my arms tight around my waist. Autumn is creeping in on us, here in west virginia. As i step off the bridge, i hear it again. Only, closer this time...
I decide to pick up my pace and i scurry home.
Once there, i find my father with a knife protruding from his back sprawled on the kitchen floor. A pool of blood surrounds him.
Before i even start screaming, i think to myself, "i knew it was gonna be one of THOSE days..."
I Know I'm not crazy but I can feel colors,
Blue was the single tear among all others streaming dowm my face,
purple were the bruises covering my body,
Red was the blood running down my mouth,
my eyes,
my throat
down to the floor,
Black was the hopeless darksurrounding me,
white showed the blankness
of what my life
was about to be
...
and yet
...
I couldn't help but smile
Some people think I mean to like Pain no matter how bad.
Better people think it means when
there is no hope left you can still have one reason to smile!
Blue was the single tear among all others streaming dowm my face,
purple were the bruises covering my body,
Red was the blood running down my mouth,
my eyes,
my throat
down to the floor,
Black was the hopeless darksurrounding me,
white showed the blankness
of what my life
was about to be
...
and yet
...
I couldn't help but smile
Some people think I mean to like Pain no matter how bad.
Better people think it means when
there is no hope left you can still have one reason to smile!
Here's a little description of the characters that appear in my untitled short story for my mom, as part of her Christmas gift.
Ivy Kendall
Age: 33
Hair: Long, dark brown locks
Eyes: Pale green
Height: 5’9
Role: Main character, the voice of the story
Skyler “Skye” Darryl
Age: 16
Hair: Dark brown locks
Eyes: Dark brown eyes
Height: 5'7 1/2
Role: Unknown daughter of Ivy, shows up unannounced
Ryan Briller
Age: 34
Hair: unsure
Eyes: brown eyes
Height: 6'1
Role: Unknown father of Skye, in love with Ivy since boarding school when they lost touch
Ivy Kendall
Age: 33
Hair: Long, dark brown locks
Eyes: Pale green
Height: 5’9
Role: Main character, the voice of the story
Skyler “Skye” Darryl
Age: 16
Hair: Dark brown locks
Eyes: Dark brown eyes
Height: 5'7 1/2
Role: Unknown daughter of Ivy, shows up unannounced
Ryan Briller
Age: 34
Hair: unsure
Eyes: brown eyes
Height: 6'1
Role: Unknown father of Skye, in love with Ivy since boarding school when they lost touch