Dead and Crinkled Flowers [ON HOLD]

Chapter Two: A brief description of Zachary Kohl

Zachary Kohl was strong his entire life. Even as a little boy he was able to push heavy things around and pick those same things right back up again. He had dark hair that shone in the sun and tan skin that made him look even skinnier than he actually was. But the thing most noticeable was his sparkling brown eyes that could see hope in hopeless situations, and his ears that heard music bubbling down every brook and in the sighs of every wind.

However, he wasn't liked very much and trouble seemed to smack him in the face every time he turned a corner.

It was because of his temper.

He was hot headed and he knew it, but he also knew he couldn't fix it. He had a patient heart, and an angry mind. It was almost impossible to fight the mind that decided his actions.

He was lonely. Nobody liked him and taunted him every chance they got just to see him get mad and chase. It became the new hide-and-go-seek-tag, and every child loved it, except for him.

This continued all his life, beginning to end. Taunting and chasing and trouble around every corner.

Seventh grade changed his life forever.