Was I ever thought of as a story from a book possibly without words on a page perhaps. Doesn't everyone have there own story to share without the dusty pages we all pass down from century to century
Whatever happened to that wicked witch in your story that poisoned you like snow white or that evil stepmother who locks you away from your happy ending..... couldn't we all agree everyone's story somehow ends sooner or later with that prince charming in your arms?.......maybe not so much.......
Daydreaming again miss Jenny?
Starting the first day at Cedarwood high was a bit difficult to settle into, thanks to those mystical characters in my fairy tale reality.....
Daydreaming was a big part of my life I could never change.....
Miss Jenny!
shouted the mistress "oh yes?" I inquired under my voice....
"since you seem so interested in dazing off, Do you have an answer to this question?" I'm sorry can you repeat the question again?
laughter scattered throughout the classroom as the mistress hushed those crazy trolls known as highschool teenagers...
"make sure you pay attention next time jenny"
The minutes flew by once more as I made my way from class to class
Couldn't you tell I was fresh deli meat when I couldn't find the time to memorize my own class schedule.... when it came time for lunch I mistakenly figured i can sit anywhere but boy I was wrong...
traveling down the lunch line I demanded a carton of milk and some pizza that was behind the counter i picked up my tray and turned to get out of line.... seats were taken all over the noise grew louder and louder as other students enter the cafeteria.... All I could do was search for the nearest exit out of this mess maybe I could visit the front lawns of cedarwood high I walk passed the noise and exit the cafeteria and walk down the hall with the tasty scent of my lunch..
walking outside was refreshing but dangerous thats when I met him
