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I watched the untouched swing moving with the wind and under it was my body.. i was murder on a special day the day i would have my first boyfriend. But as i waited in the cold of the autumn wind he didn't show i thought he played me but when i heard footsteps behind me i turn then it went black. Now i'm here standing not so far away from my body shock and horrified.
i couldn't believe i'm dead and i haven't even turn 15 yet..i would be 15 in three months from now..but this man took my life away and i wonder why? Then i heard rustling sound and bam there was the person i was waiting for..he saw my body and from his face i could tell he was shocked i read alot about Ghosts so i knew he wouldn't hear me or see me. Again i was being ignored and forgotten, i felt tears coming but i didnt wipe them away i just let them fall like the rain that came. Strange how in death of someone it rains was God really crying for his children that passed on? He did love us that much. I heard a laugh i looked up to see....him laughing why was he laughing?...then he's crying whats going on why isn't he calling 911 or seeing if i'm alive which i'm not.... i watched him closely he dig into his pocket and pulled at a cell phone i couldnt help it i shouted in angry "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING:" he turn my way i froze he looked away and walk back from where he came .. i didn't follow him i was confused and shocked
I walk toward a great old oak tree that was here i haven't lived here long only a month or so haven't start a new life at all i lean against it rotted bark and cried like i haven't cried in years which is true i haven't cried in years. oh year ha i haven't introduce myself my name is Alice Winterized. I was crying and the wind blow thou me ...strange how a person can miss the wind the cold the feel of a touch ..i got up and started heading to my old home, i reached my home i couldnt help but ... feel more alone then ever..i couldn't do it so i walked away to a old abandoned library where i sat on the steps looking at people pass by when it was late noon when a little girl stop in front of me and behind her was a cute boy the same age as him, "do you see Launce did you see her!" i looked at both at them the boy blue eyes stared at my and i saw him swallow Silvia he's adam apple going up and down i laughed "no?" i looked at my hand " alone again ha.."
I got up and walk in the library and sleep on the wall of it Ghost can sleep
- by broken_butterfly2 |
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- | Submitted on 01/18/2011 |
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- Title: The lost
- Artist: broken_butterfly2
- Description: Its about a young girl who founds out she a ghost and she need to find out who killed her and her going to be boyfriend may be involved but how can she do that if she cant even grab a piece of stick can she find someone who can help or is she going to stay in the dark forever?
- Date: 01/18/2011
- Tags: lost
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