Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Short stories.. 55 words

Road Kill.

Running full speed.
Driving full speed.
Crash.
Now lays a dead deer on the road.
Rotten corpse lays still; a raccoon comes from behind.
Gnawing at the dead corpse.
Vibrations of a near by semi grow.
Still enjoying the late night snack the raccoon doesn’t move…


Lying beside the deer a dead raccoon now lies.




WISH


Trapped in a room, no escaping.
Same thing day after day.
Life passing by.
Screaming for someone to let me out.
"Time for your wish" she said
I step outdoors into the sun.
I run, I laugh...


I go back into the room.
The thearpy comes.
I don't want to live this life anymore...


You win sickness.

Tuesday, February 1, 2011

It was easy

If I could go back into time I would want to go back my birthday when i just turned four, august 8th 1998. When boys were out of the picture, were makeup was the sun, were your hair was beautiful not matter what. I would like to go back because it was pleasant then, there were no worries, no concerns on anything. All you were bothered about was not getting the toys you want. It was simple. It was  relaxing having your mom and dad there comforting you and being ecstatic no matter what you did. It was easy not having to argue about the stupidest things every second. Things were fun and full filling even when all your doing is sitting admiring a leaf. It was easy when you were young.