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He's been on my mind
A short story by Carly H.
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You sit there, your eyes on the green grass that is growing beneath your feet. Your glance is unmoving, you blink every once in a while. Your wearing all black, a black tux with a simple white tie, thats the only thing. A white rose is in your hand, I look at it curiously, there is a black ribbon around the green stem.
I stand, ten feet away from your practically lifeless corpse, I have my glance on you, I can't look away. Tears drip down my face, landing on my all white sundress, it's short but the sun is blazing through that white and black cherry blossom tree we stand by. I feel something in my grasp, I twirl it inbetween my fingers before bringing it up to my face to study it. A black rose, with a single white ribbon around the stem. Are we puzzle peices?
I whisper your name, but it comes out as silence to you, you don't answer.
Now I say it, clear as day, your glance is unmoving but I see you take a deep breath.
Louder? Will you hear me then? I try, but you don't notice at all.
A shout rips from my throat, it's your name once again, you blink. A short break from the site before you.
A reaction is my feet changing their pace from still, to a full on sprint. I feel the wet grass squish underneath my feet as I run towards you, tears now falling freely. I scream out your name, you turn your head but soon start fading. I reach a pale arm out to you, won't you hold on? Won't you wait for me? But your already faded as I get to the place you were. Now just a scent in the air, I grasp for you, clinging onto the air where you once sat. Your gone...
And will you notice, my feelings for you...? No I think not...
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Sad? Emo? ;] I know! I kind of like it biggrin
Profiles for the characters in my story;
The girl: She is wearing all white, a white sundress and she has bare feet. her hair is jet black, and it trails down to her waste, straight as a pin. Her eyes are a peircing shade of grey.
The boy: He is wearing all black, a black button up shirt, black slacks, a black coat to wear over. His shoes are shined and jet black, his hair is a bright shade of white, almost silver (and no he is not old)
yeaaah... :]
 Intoxicated Galaxies · Sat Jun 05, 2010 @ 04:47am · 2 Comments |
