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{Enter Clever Title Here} Chp1
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I don't want to.
That's what I told my foster mother when she asked if I wanted to go dress shopping. I don't care if I'll have a great time. I don't want to.
The door shutting between us ended the conversation after that.
She was a great person, but I didn't like shopping. Besides, I'm not going to the dance this year. It was so uncool now.
I found my self staring out the dark window looking for her. I had hoped I would see her sneaking to my window like she always did. But she wasn't there. I sat on my bed. The clock told me it was 11:02. Three more minutes and I would fall asleep. I could never stay up past 11:05. I guess it was my mom's way of making sure I fell asleep on time. She wasn't here and she still take cares of me.
I lay on my bed counting the ticks.
...56...57...58...59...60. 11:03.
The ceiling was bare. I was promised a poster for it, but never got one. Anything to cover the vomit stain would do. I don' t know how old this house was, but I think they did an exorcism here.
...56...57...58...59...60. 11:04.
I want to cry. Her picture is sitting on the night table. I don't know why I keep it there. I can't bring myself to throw it in the box with the others.
...56...57...58...59...60. 11:05.
Goodnight.
-BW
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Title:
{Enter Clever Title Here} Chp1
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Artist:
I_Wish_I_Were_A_Ghost
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Description:
Tell me your secret.
My secret is easy to read.
I can't hide the obivous.
Without you my life makes no sense.
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Date:
04/30/2009
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Tags:
love
sadness
knights
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