jawdella49
I wouldn't bow down to that slave-driver, so he decided to burn my house to the ground.
For whatever reason, she had the audacity to tell me that I did not have any etiquette. She had always acted as though she was above all others in this world. Yet one day, something came over her and she realized that she was wrong; now her fate will forever be in the hands of those from whom she begs forgiveness.
I didn't mean to sound crude, but I just couldn't stand the guy anymore. All he ever wanted, I could never give him; someone had to tell him the truth...and of course, that someone had to be me.
His maroon shirt shown like a star in the night's sky against the crowd of people that were suffocating him. I could hardly see him anymore; yet somehow I could still feel him.