January 2010
3 posts
Day 0 Highschool
I don’t know how people do it… Go to a big school with tons of people all clambering lockers and push n shove in the hallways n rush out of rooms like no ones in their way as they herd like cows to the lunch room. My heart is rushing a million beats a min. Panic fillls my nostrils that soar and drop heavily as i try to remain calm. 1 , 2, in , out. calm. breathe. Highschool. It haunts...
Day 0 The moon
The suns brightness paints the shadows ion the grounds. When i close my eyes my mind walks into the arms of the forest. In some way my journey through life was like that of the moon — although i had even more thick clouds coming my way to make my spirit dull in the sky, the thick clouds kept trying to cover...
Day 0 Battleground
They left us in the forest, the dead bodies of the less fortunate. They took the guns and ammunition off the bodies of my friends and left them there in the forest, which had taken on a life of its own, as if it had trapped the souls that had departed from the dead. The branches of the trees looked as if they were...