Prologue

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     As I sit and stare at the old willow as the noises from the rain drown out my inner thoughts, I watch as she dances. Such a strong beautiful willow having nothing but a care in this world.

      As I sat there, suddenly a strong wave of emotion struck through me. For a while I thought I felt something I haven't felt in years, It felt like happiness, peace, serenity. I began to feel anxious as these sudden emotions began to overwhelm my soul.

I started to thirst for these strange things. As i began taking in the beauty around me, the sickening thought of reality rolled by. These strange things are only temporary and at the end of the day, my life will go back just to the way it was, pathetic.

I can't have these beautiful thing. My life just won't allow it.

                                                                                                                                                                      -Macy Wilms

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