June 6th, 2006

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     "RIP Carol Jean, 1967-2006" I read on the stone. I could barely read the words carved into the stone with the tears filling my eyes. I looked around to see I was the only one there. I was disgusted by the fact that none of my moms family had showed up. What selfish bastards they are! I dropped to my knees crying and yelling with pain as the rain pored down slowly drowning the stone.
     As it became darker out I stumbled over my own feet on my way home. I was soaking wet dripping with water. Once I walked up onto the porch of the house I lifted the welcome mat to grab our spare key. I walked inside and fell onto the couch, as I cried myself to sleep.

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