Short Crappy Stories

Roses

    I have spent most of my life watching.    others enjoy their lives. All around me time goes on. Not a single soul has ever spoke of me, or even seen me. Im trapped in a rose bush for all of eternity.

    A boy came and picked a rose. He started to pluck the petals with a sigh. Each day he would come and pick a rose. And each day i reached out my hand to grab his, but the walls of thorns would never allow me.

   A girl one day picked a rose with him. She smiled. I couldnt help but feel happy he found a friend. And yet im still worried he would forget me.

    One winter. He stopped coming. He made new friends. He didnt need me anymore. I did my job at least. I feel like I accomplished my goal. Even if he didnt realize the hard work I put into seeing him smile.

     I froze. I was gone. 3 years later they found a body of a girl in the now dead rose bushes. They couldnt identify the body since nobody had a clue who she was, or how she got in the rose bush.

(Sorry if its bad)