Heal Me .

teLl me what you think . i hope the grammars better .?.

" stay strong dont let anything bring you down "

Dear diary ,

Hi , my name is Christy Marks and this is my story . It all started on the day of the tragedy , it was a day in mid-December .I felt the snow fall on my red curls and leave tinny specks of white flakes .It was a bitter cold day and i was walking ,enjoying the beautiful view that Times Square gave me . i took note of every thing , from the little kids running around building snowmans with tinted rosy cheeks , to couples across the street drinking hot choclate , to courousels , to fountatians , to skyskapers , and to the mini hot -dog stand on the corner of the street . everything, i took seemed to be a new insperations .I captured many pictures of what life was like in the Big Apple, everyone seemed so unreal . I continued to walk foward in search of new found inspirations , that i could discover while making my way through the bitter cold . If it weren't for my jacket i would probably freeze my ass off . I heard the sound of live, rocking roll comming from the other street its beat seemed soo catchy it would make even the most grumpiest person feel alive .Thats what the big Apple did to you , once you where there. It made you feel alive no one cared who you where, what you did , or where you were from . I made my stop at the source , it was a man in his Mid-twenties and oh boy ! could he sing .

** " He rocks in the tree tops all day long

Hoppin' and a-boppin' and a-singing his song

All the little birds on Jaybird Street

Love to hear the robin go tweet tweet tweetRockin' robin (Tweet x 3)

Rockin' robin (Tweet, tweedle-lee-dee)

Go rockin' robin

'Cause we're really gonna rock tonight

(Tweet, tweedle-lee-dee) " **

the song was one of my favorites , and let me tell you im not a fan of rocking roll but this made the cut.There were kids dancing , grown ups dancing, everyone was dancing .Until even i was dancing with a stranger. (who i had no idea who he was, only knew that apperently, he was a good dancer ) we kept dancing to the fast paced song til we were tiresome and couldn't continue and the music stopped .

" hey im name is Anthony . Whats yours ?" he flashed me a chessy smile .

" Im christy " i relplied .

" what a beautiful name christy . You from here ? "

" Oh..No .. im just here on a project . im currently attending The University of Newyork on a photography scholar ..What about you ?"

" sounds fun . Didnt know you were a college girl ?" he raised his eyebrow

" Yea im majoring in photography but its only my freshman year thou. "

" thats good . and to answer that question , no im from Mass. im just getting a break from the chilly weather up north.Christy would you like to get something to eat ? "

" Sure were at ?" she didn't find the guy threating. So why not go for a harmless cup of hot choclate it won't do anyone any harm .

" okay at a café three blocks from here i heard they sell the best hot choclate there" he beamed .

"Good because im frezzing ."

We made our way down the streets towards the cafe

" hey Anthony have you been here alot?" i asked

" not really its my second time the first i didnt get to spend much time here "

" oh that sucks." i made my mouth into the shape of an O.