Hey guys this is one of my longest journal piece on this book. I was very happy with what I came up for you guys.... I have been so busy with my life.... from cross country to track to getting a bunch of news... this week has been so crazy. I went to bed my average sleep time which is 12 o'clock. This week was bad though because I would wake up at 1,2,3,4,5,6, and than 6:45 in the morning to get up for school.... it sucked... I am so happy that I wrote this one because my friends absolutely loved it....
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Trying not to remember what happened on
This main street named,
Brooks Drive, it flashes back but than
Comes back the street that I am walking on
I walk in the pitch darkness around 2:30 in the morning
The stars are shinning as the moon twinkles as I see
A reflection in a puddle that's on the street
I walk up to it not caring if there are cars going by
But they don't see me, I am invisible
Rain, messy hair, darkness, early morning adventures
Can't be anything as I smile and hold on the necklace of sadness and trust
The necklace shows people I may be weak but you can trust me
I hold it tight in my hand as I wanted to think
Walking home I had to think as
I start to think about all the possibilities in life
Which way I should go either left or "right" or not even turn and just sit
In the middle of the road, where the puddle is early in the morning
My thoughts start to wonder I continue on the path that let me go adventurous side
I start heading down the "right" path but someone breaks through
The bubble around me keeping me safe from all the thoughts going on in this crazy mind of mine
It's a he and he doesn't just look at me but he scares me, he can tell by the way he looks at me
He smiles as I try not to show any emotion but can't help and smile back
I look into him and see if anything comes up by knowing him
My messy bun and eyes gaze up to the boy's eyes and I see a face that felt sad and wanting to be here
They are everything but one thing breaks my heart
He notices something that is on me...
You see something that is in my hand
Why did you care that there was an object that made me think of someone?
I thought as you just gazed on the necklace.
Nervously the look on your face, you adjust your hair
As you looked back at my eyes and then to my wrists, I continue to stare at you with my wide green eyes
I wonder what path you are taking...
As I wondered you cleared your throat and said "I'm sorry,"
as you turned around and took the left path
you looked back and had started to vanish with wind
that was starting to pick up
I come back as I am
still at the puddle where there is a dozen of
cars behind me as people wondered on what just happened
I looked back to the puddle then back to the cars
I get up from sitting by the puddle
I look "right" and left on what path I should take
It comes to me on what just happened as I take a step closer
On the left path as I start to vanish
Left was the "right" path as I soon to see
A car that has been crashed on Brooks Drive near a city
Where a deep puddle laid in the middle
Girl with a messy bun with a necklace as a
Boy sits next to her as they look into the puddle

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Krótkie OpowiadaniaA 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...