derraine
The star stood out, glowing brilliantly in the night sky.. It was nights like this I remember how to smile...
She tried to console her but she just shrugged her off. Kaylee never had seen her this way before, her younger sister had always been kind and fragile but everything had obviously gone way to far.
It was stupid to me but molly was obsessed with this new brand of eyeliner. I didn't quite understand but Molly love make up and especially the different colored eyeliner. She wore a different color every day. Brown on sunday, blue on monday, orange on tuesday, purple on wednesday, red on thursday, silver on friday and classic black on saturday.
It was an interesting stage.
I couldn't get used to it, everything was so foreign,.. The world wasn't what it used to be, everyones weird was my normal and my normal was well different.... So being different was okay, but I was to different.
It was amazing, the acoustic range was wide and travelled through the room, its sound was gentle and kept my ears on end. The music was beautiful, and as I sat there longer, absorbing the harmonies, I began to lose myself in the melodies.
What was the point of it,.. i tried so hard to gain this. I worked and worked for this and now it was obsolete! My whole life's work...
Integrity,. Thats all it was about. You wouldn't think such a popular club would be dedicated to such a spontaneous trait!
It all came together at once, its like the universe way one distinct puzzle put together in one final project. Everything made sense, i could feel the synapses form in my mind! Each moment making a instant impact on my mind. I felt so,... connected.
Victory was always kinda important to my father, success has always been the key. He's a high class business man who's eyes sparkle with expectations. Me, well I'm the type of girl who lives for fun and has a hard time being the best
He was everywhere at once, flinging himself blindingly back and forth. You would think such an admirable dancer would be under control but his confusing body language was beautiful in an abstract way only understood by true artist.
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