I'm at creative writing and writing with the following emotions and setting.
Tense
Ashamed
And the Post Office
Risking Taking
Hart singals me into the car, what did she want? I get into the car, crossing my legs in silence. "Where are we going?" I ask still looking at the car floor. "You know exactly were we are going," Hart said.
We arrived at a large white building, and the top read 'Post Office' and I felt butterflies in my stomach. I felt light headed and dizzy.
"Come on it can't be that hard," She said, starting to drag me into building. When we get inside she hands me a white letter. "Put that in the box, and we'll be done," She said. "I can't," I mumbled. "Why?"
"They are still mad at me," I whined. "She isn't mad, you're being stubborn," Hart said grabbing my arm. "Do. it."
"No, no, no, no, no," I screamed. My stomach started to get all tense. It felt like my stomach was tied up. As I head for the door, Hart followed me, "If you were going to be like that, then you should have told me before hand" She grumbled as I open the door and ran to the car.
As we head home the sickening feeling, followed me along with my guilt.
(The grammar isn't the greatest I know XD)
