I start changing into my purple tank top and blue denim jeans as soon as I get home. Thinking about Dustin and how he ended up in the hospital is...tough. The police said he crashed into a telephone pole when he hung up off the phone. I feel like everything is my fault! Hopefully he gets better soon. "Mrow?" My cat named Puma meows. "I'll be back." I start. I grab my magenta purse off the wooden dresser. "I have some work to do."
When I say 'work' I mean it. I shut the door behind me leading outside to the driveway. My mom quickly opens the door and pops her head out like a groundhog about to look at it's shadow. "Where are you going?" she asks. "To work." I say with an 'obviously' tone in my voice. "Okay. Could you get me something?" My mom starts to walk out the door and towards me. She's holding what looks like a twenty dollar bill. "Get me the People magazine if you can. Please and thank you." She hands me the bill. "Sure. I'll do that." I store the twenty in my purse. Getting on my bike, I wave to my mom as I'm about to go to the corner store around the corner.
If you haven't noticed, I have a job. A real job. Not one of those babysitting jobs that people pay you five dollars an hour for. I mean a job. I happen to work at Essentials on NewBark Avenue. You can buy almost anything there except for furniture, carpet, tvs, well basically, food and accesories is all you can purchase. I arrive near the store and park my bike in the bike rack. Opening the door, I enter the shop. "Good afternoon, Darla!" I greet. A woman with long wavy red hair turns around from the cash register counter. "How are you doing Bree? Ready for today?" Ah. I love the way her voice wavers like a cello playing. It's so...soothing. "I'm totally ready. What'll I need to do?" "I need you to," Darla grabs a big box with magazines in it and sets it on the counter. "Put these mags in section 5." "Kay." I take the box and walk to section five of the store. Darla is like, twenty-six years old and she acts like she's sixteen. That's one of the things I like about her. The other thing is that she wears skirts, leggings, and long sleeve shirts. Darla also has kids and is married. She reminds me of my aunt Savannah. I put the last magazine in the case. "There." I mumble. "Bree! Come here!" Darla calls. "Yeah?" I walk towards her. "I need to go early." "Why?" I ask. "I have to pick my son up from school. Take care of the store okay?" She starts putting her coat on. "Look, the cigarettes are in this drawer," Darla pats the bottom left drawer behind the counter. "And the bandages are in this one." She hits the upper right drawer. "I'll be back in an hour."
When I say 'work' I mean it. I shut the door behind me leading outside to the driveway. My mom quickly opens the door and pops her head out like a groundhog about to look at it's shadow. "Where are you going?" she asks. "To work." I say with an 'obviously' tone in my voice. "Okay. Could you get me something?" My mom starts to walk out the door and towards me. She's holding what looks like a twenty dollar bill. "Get me the People magazine if you can. Please and thank you." She hands me the bill. "Sure. I'll do that." I store the twenty in my purse. Getting on my bike, I wave to my mom as I'm about to go to the corner store around the corner.
If you haven't noticed, I have a job. A real job. Not one of those babysitting jobs that people pay you five dollars an hour for. I mean a job. I happen to work at Essentials on NewBark Avenue. You can buy almost anything there except for furniture, carpet, tvs, well basically, food and accesories is all you can purchase. I arrive near the store and park my bike in the bike rack. Opening the door, I enter the shop. "Good afternoon, Darla!" I greet. A woman with long wavy red hair turns around from the cash register counter. "How are you doing Bree? Ready for today?" Ah. I love the way her voice wavers like a cello playing. It's so...soothing. "I'm totally ready. What'll I need to do?" "I need you to," Darla grabs a big box with magazines in it and sets it on the counter. "Put these mags in section 5." "Kay." I take the box and walk to section five of the store. Darla is like, twenty-six years old and she acts like she's sixteen. That's one of the things I like about her. The other thing is that she wears skirts, leggings, and long sleeve shirts. Darla also has kids and is married. She reminds me of my aunt Savannah. I put the last magazine in the case. "There." I mumble. "Bree! Come here!" Darla calls. "Yeah?" I walk towards her. "I need to go early." "Why?" I ask. "I have to pick my son up from school. Take care of the store okay?" She starts putting her coat on. "Look, the cigarettes are in this drawer," Darla pats the bottom left drawer behind the counter. "And the bandages are in this one." She hits the upper right drawer. "I'll be back in an hour."
The next day was a horror show.The school was burned down to the ground.All we had left was some desks,chairs,and books.The princepal and the church owner said we can us the church.Its to scared us to death because Sally Gunsman was burned with the school.Her brother Brandon Gunsman
was lucky he didnt go to the school with her to get her books,but he was sorry he did every go
because him could hav go her out.We all told him its not your fault ,she went in at the wrong time.
We had to save us and the town but how?
was lucky he didnt go to the school with her to get her books,but he was sorry he did every go
because him could hav go her out.We all told him its not your fault ,she went in at the wrong time.
We had to save us and the town but how?
"Andrew? Andrew? Are you okay?" Andrew hear Elizabeth's gentle, velvety voice as his consicness returned to him. "Hey honey, you've been asleep for awhile now." She seemed very concerned, considering she had only known him for a few hours. After the room stopped spinning, Andrew sat up and looked around. He was still in the hotel, but, he didn't recognize the room. When his gaze fell on Elizabeth, the room started spinning again. "So, when you said, "When I was alive." did you mean that you're a ghost?" Elizabeth's face was grim and solemn. "Yes. I'm a ghost." Suddenly, Andrew smelled cinnamon, honey, and something he didn't recognize. "Andrew I have to go. I'll be back tonight. By the way, call me Liz." She flashed him a dazzling smile, and she was gone. "Wow."
I make mistakes
I mess up
but it was nevr enough
I no longer cry for you
no more pain
that means I will no longer stand it
you took my heart and ran it strait into the planet
now I'm taking control of this relationship
command it
that means I no longer die for
no longer cry for you
no more pain
but you always win
as th blood trickles down my arm
I wisper you name into the dark
Cierra
the pain I went through for you
no longer
is anyone out there
feels like I'm talking o myslelf
feels like I'm going insane
feels crazy
guess I keep talking to myself
why in the world do I feel so alone
nobody but me
I'm on my own
is there anyone out there
that feels just what I feel
guess it's just me.
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just to let you know.I'm no sewisidle or crazy.just a kid who's been through alot and has grown up faster
I mess up
but it was nevr enough
I no longer cry for you
no more pain
that means I will no longer stand it
you took my heart and ran it strait into the planet
now I'm taking control of this relationship
command it
that means I no longer die for
no longer cry for you
no more pain
but you always win
as th blood trickles down my arm
I wisper you name into the dark
Cierra
the pain I went through for you
no longer
is anyone out there
feels like I'm talking o myslelf
feels like I'm going insane
feels crazy
guess I keep talking to myself
why in the world do I feel so alone
nobody but me
I'm on my own
is there anyone out there
that feels just what I feel
guess it's just me.
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just to let you know.I'm no sewisidle or crazy.just a kid who's been through alot and has grown up faster