******************* It's about 11:40 p.m. in Kentucky right now on a Wednesday. (school night. #opps) I decided to write for many reasons.
1. today was an iffy kinda day. it wasn't good but it wasn't bad also(if that makes sense)
2. my grandma who is my biggest fan of my writings, sent me another journal. this is my 10th journal from her(i started freshman year of high school with 1 book, sophomore year i got about 5 and so far my junior year i have gotten 4 more)
3. my best guy friend is having a lot of stress on him and i have been staying up to let him talk to me and ask me for advice(93 day streak on snapchat! yo! hahah.)
4. also i have been stressed so I have been writing to take out all my stress out which helps a lot.
5. cross country/running is everyday so i have a super long day..... (MY SCHEDULE EVERYDAY)
- wake up
-school
- practice (run)
- home
- dinner
- shower
-hw
- relax/write
- bed time (finally)
- REPEAT
let's begin with our next short story :)
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"Don't tell me, that you care when you don't support me.
I don't believe you! I don't want you to be here anymore. Why are you coming back?"
As I looked at my beat up, old, stained white converse.
It was a rainy Friday night, there were puddles all downtown,
New York on a fall day yet rainy.
My lips started to shatter, I looked quickly to see what was
blocking
the sun that was trying to come out. That was keeping me warm...
"Come here" I heard his voice and I couldn't move
I was stuck. My feet were getting cold, as I looked at them again with a confused
look on my face on why he wants me to come.
"No"
"Yes..."
"Okay." I couldn't go back now.
He was in my arms as I wrapped my little hands behind him.
All I hear is the rain falling from the sky and the horns from cars in traffic.
And then.... "I came back because I know that you are hurt.", that's how I know that
I can trust him once again.
He had found me again...
XOXO-?
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Short StoryA girl who nobody never knew is alone, depressed and always sad. This is her journal about what goes on in her mind. She writes about her life and feelings and what goes on. Every chapter will be a different writing. Her best writing are usually r...
