You're in a nice sweater and skinny jeans, watching kids play from afar. Two more days until your birthday. You smiled as you watched the kids chase each other around. You become anxious watching them. They are getting too close to the road. You hear the sound of a roaring engine come near. One little boy pushed a girl in the road. You scoot to the edge of your chair, thankfully a kid pulled her out, just in time. You sigh in relief.
Mom came out," I can tell it makes you upset watching them. I have something to give you anyways. You say nothing, even though it is quite the opposite. You loved watching children play. It brought back memories. Mom takes you back inside and hands you a pile of papers. You look to see your old drawings and paintings. You decide to keep them under your pillow, when you feel sad you can look at them.
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And Then One Day
Short StoryA girl stuck in her mind. Stuck in her wheel chair. Life is dull for Corrine after the accident. Until one day... Walk through Corrine's emotions in a second person point of view. This story was made as a class project and I was told by many classma...
