someone tapped me on the shoulder and I was scared considering I'm in an alley.I looked up to see this black lady that looked to be in her 50s
me:hello miss-(gco)
I was on the plane looking out the window at the clouds i would see ,jailed in my thoughts thinking about heaven and where is it if there is one.i then was pulled out of my thoughts by an old black lady that was sitting next to me knitting with a scarf wrapped around her head and she had an accent that showed me she is obviously from mississippi.
Lady:oh hey whats your name child
Me: kierra
Lady:well kierra are you on this here plain by your own
Me:yes mame
Lady:well what dragged you to California
Me:some things happened and i just really need to get away
Lady:well child you know i tried to run away to at yo age and do ya wanna know what got me thru my struggle
Me:what was it
Lady:a story
Me:a story?
Lady:yep child whold you like to hear
Me:sure
Lady:k
Weell child Once there was this little iddy biddy thang named monica.Monica lived with her moma and they where very poor living in a very little house ,wasnt even enough space for them.monica was a little girl that always complains and ya will never see her not wondering. She complaint about how there house was too little,about how she got a whooping for not doi g what she was supposed too and how her ahoes was not as fresh and new as the other children she played with.one day her moma got so upset with all her complaints that she told her to leave out the house and go to the store and dont return until she's learned ha lesson child.so she listened to the wonderful lady that pushed her out and left.as she was walking her legs was beginning to hurt so she sat on the ground and rubbed her leg and then a lil girl that was smaller then her droped her
Crutch so the lil girl asked can she pick it up for her but monice replied with 'no help yourself u can't walk or something ' and walked away.as she continued walking she passed this man with very long dreads but no arms and blind.he asked monica can she tell him the time but she replied 'no help yourself are you blind'.and then as she was walking she seen a man that was homeless and he asked monica for a quarter.but she said 'no are you poor'.so ass she was finna walk across the street but she got hit by a car.the car made her loose her legs ,arms and losse some brain cells,and because of the hospital bill it caused them to become homeless and 3,months later she passed.but the moral of this here story child is:be happy for what you got because someone has it worse and selfishness will only kill you.Me:thanks for the story it really did help
Lady:your welcome and just so you know monica was my daughter she died 30 years ago.
Me:sorry to hear that
Lady:nothing to be sorry fa child cause she was selfish
I then looked up at the lady she looked worried
me:what's wrong
lady:it jus ya scare me child.I was calling ya name fa 3 mins but you jus look at me
me:oh umm I'm so sorry it's just that your the lady I seen on the plane that day
lady:oh (open arms) can I get a hug
I then stood up and gave her a hug but then she let go quick and looked at my stomach
lady:child are you with child
I then shook my head yes and she then whispered something but I heard nun of it
lady:(give a piece of paper)here child here is my number if you need me....oh and get out this here alley before you get raped.
me:yes mame
lady:and I will pray for you everyday
me:thanks but I don't think they will be answered
then the lady walked away but then Ray drove up like he was in a hurry and got out the car and ran towards me and he hugged the daylights out of me
Ray:(kiss for head) are you ok
me:yes Ray......I'm just peachy
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Fanfictionit's been 1 month since I've seen the horrid of a body laying on the ground in its own blood...... I was on the plane looking out the window at the clouds i would see ,jailed in my thoughts thinking about heaven and where is it if there is one...