kayti32
memory after memory clicked onto the screen. She couldn't bear it, but she also couldn't tear her eyes away. This was her life, with him, all 20 years of it, clicking away in front of her. They say your life flashes before your eyes when you die, she wasn't the one dying, it felt that way nonetheless.
I gazed out of them in desperation. A glance, just a glance, that's all i wanted. What could i do? what could i say? Would I ever make it past this point with me all bottled up, watching the world pass away?
one step closer to out, to freedom. One step closer to getting the hell up out of this place with these people, and this black hole for any chance of a future. I had my degree, I was in at a prestigious school, I was going to live out everything that I had ever wanted.
The shards dropped from his pocket as securities hand pulled out. drop. on the ground. The lightest ping, and the loudest sound he had ever heard. He rushed quickly into the crowed club, terrified that they would notice and pin the crystal on him.
I picked it up and yelled, loud... so everyone could hear. So the world could hear. I was done.... finally, after all this time. After all we'd put ourselves through. We were done with this toxic thing that's been choking our souls. We are free, free of eachother and the crippling bonds of love, free to actually be friends, free to move on from this thing that has dominated our lives.
RAWR! I love me some dinosaurs! Giant animals stomping through the forest. Eating whatever they want.... quintessential badasses. My goal in life is to be as awesometastic as a dinosaur.
She locked the door, barricaded it... but she stil heard him coming. Panic rose up through her veins until she felt choked by it. What could she do? the window? Too high up... and jammed anyway. Hide? maybe... she stasheded herslef in the back of the closest, nearly crying out when she heard the door crash open, he knew she was in here, and she saw the tops of his shoes and a soft chuckle.... and then all she saw was darkness.
right in the valley. The huge colorado mountains rising up on both sides of us. Riding bikes down the street and strealing old ladies flowers. Getting my neighbor to get us cookies.... neighborhood kids and the giant puddle in the middle of the street deep enough for my little self to wade in.
Two roads cross eachother... where do I turn? follow my passions, my heart.... or follow my pocket, safety, and consistant lifestyle? all my life I have wanted security, I have wanted stability, but I have never known it. what do i do when what I want most goes against what my heart yearns for, I always thought it was teh brain and the heart that fought, but my brain and my heart are on both sides of the argument and I'm just confused.
styrofoam... that would mean that I had a package. I love getting packages. it makes me feel so special. There is nothing as exciting in teh world as seeing that slip in your mailbox that means that you have something cool.... except maybe sex, sex is pretty fantastic.
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