The Evil Life I live In Pt 2Its a dark place. I haven't been here long and I can already see the darkness
behind the walls. Just waiting to come out to catch its prey. So I guess that's
me? Does it always have to be me? The people in chains hide their faces. The
shy ones are like ghost in the hallways. Not to be seen by anyone or anything.
The loud ones are like guns. They could go off at any minute. Shooting with anger
and rage until all is killed. And then there's me..I sit in my room with chains
around my arms and with plain white walls. I miss my family
I want to go home...
RaindropsThe sound of the gun shot was loud. It rang through my ears like any other noise would, but this one was different. This one meant something to me. The shadows escaped down the alley and through the night, blending in with the rest of the darkness in the world. The rain was heavy and big drops of water soaked through my jacket like a sponge. It was hard to see, the rain tumbled down like bombs in a war. The more I got closer, the more I regretted it.Raindrops2 years ago in Settings More Like This
She lay still on the cold, wet ground. No sound escaped her lips. The rain drenched her clothes. The closer I got the more familiar this person was to me. “Maggie?” I whispered. I kneeled down beside her and held her in my arms. Her icy blue eyes seemed so dark now. She just stared blankly at the dark sky above. “Maggie please stay with me! Please, please don’t give up one me!” I shouted at the top of my lungs. My whole body shook like a leaf, the cold air stung my skin. Maggie’s eye’s closed