You can hear the wind rustling through the tree.....while some dandelions flow around with the wind. You can feel and hear the breeze, you can also hear silence....no one around you to bother or displease you.
While you swing you feel relaxed, calm, and soften by the silence around you. The beautiful smell of your perfume flows in the wind also with the flowers sent that are underneath your feet. Your mind is clear, focused on the horizon watching the sunset. Feeling that pleasure but-broken because the truth was told
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~WOUNDED PAST~
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[ALARM RINGS] "Ugh...!"
"YAH!!!!!WAKE UP ''''YOUR GONNA BE LATE FOR YOUR FIRST DAY OF SCHOOL!"
"Okay I'm up ma..."
"HURRY"My name is Park Jawaria, I'm a 15 years old girl who just started high school this year. Yes, this is my freshman year and I'm nervous. I hope this year will be the best year of high school. I live alone with my mother with no siblings, me being the only child.....while my dad works in other places so I don't get to see him that often.
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I start to get ready for my first day of school while my mother gets my stuff ready and puts it on the couch. I grabbed my bag and put my ID badge on." Look, the bus is here hurry!"
I say my goodbyes while putting my shoes on by the door entrance in a hurry! I started to run towards the bus stop, hoping to get there on time.
"WAIT!!!!!" I yelled.
I get on the bus looking for an empty seat. I like to sit alone by the window or with my friends but always by the window, because I can see the beautiful flowers and birds around the road.I love nature. Especially during sunset timing.
[Arrives at school]
I get off the bus, looking around while entering the school. I see a bunch of seniors welcoming us back and welcoming the new students. I felt at ease, my heart felt relaxed. I went to my class...I had math. Great, math first thing in the morning. I get stressed when it comes to using "All Mind Power".It's not like I can do anything about it.As I enter in my class I see some and some not familiar faces.
"JAWARIA!!!!!!!!"
I looked around to see who was calling me.It was my best friend, Liah. We've been friends ever since 3rd grade.We were the best of friends and yes, we did have few fights here and there but, we also enjoy spending time together. I saw an empty seat next to her, which was a window seat.Yesssss!!!!!
"So how have you been doing!!?" Liah asked really excitedly.
"Great, lazy,tried and all......." I answered her in a questiony way.
"And you?" I asked as I was unpacking my supplies out.As she was about to answer my question the bell rang and the teacher entered the class with a folder in her hand. She looked very elegant and kind.
"Good Morning class!" she said in a very happy mood.
The class replied back, "Good Morning teacher!"
"My name is Mrs.Le, and I will be your math teacher for the remaining of the school year."Sooo...she doesn't look like a teacher that will give us a lot of work like other teachers do! The day started out great. I managed to make a couple of new friends. Which was great. I had most of them in my other classes.I was enjoying my day. There were few teachers that were really fun to be with. Like they made the whole class laugh and made the work really easy to do,and....only 2 teachers were kinda hard. I mean if you trouble their mood then good luck with the work.
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Wounded Time
Mystery / Thriller"RUN!KEEP RUNNING DON'T WAIT FOR ME JUST...just go-" love in his eyes...the trust she held for him. The wounds they healed together will forever be in there past and present time.