A waterfall poured out the mountains
The sunshine burst through the clouds
My group roared in excitement
The ground was damp
The trees were swinging
I watched a group of birds fly by
Naming each one after a person in my group
The horses neighed
The rocks grumbled
Then
Finally
The water bursted downhill and took us with it
One of my favorite memory’s i can remember to this day...
“Take one shot, stranger. You’ll only get one.”
I thought to myself as I unbrushed my tangled hair into frizz balls. My grandpa told a stranger that when I was 4. I was on the swings listenting to my surroundings, and how the wind whistled through the trees. I was a very thoughtful child, determined to understand what people say.
I decided on an outfit and left for school. Nothing ever happened ...
“1 mississippi…2 Mississippi…3 mississippi,” and so on he went counting down the clock. “HERE I COMEEE!!!!” He screeched at the top of his lungs. I sprinted towards the decaying trees. Fall time is always my favorite. We had the radio on talking about the football game. Steelers vs Chiefs, and we knew who was gonna win.
Around 10 minutes later I wondered, “Wheres the seeker?” Either I have a rea...
I felt the warmth of my drink in my hands
Like the cold foam in my drink
Open houses through a screen
Very intricate in their own ways
Everyone wishes they were like that
Yellow sunshine blasted through the windows
Over-viewing the dusty floor
Ultraviolence was playing on
my computer
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The title is in this poem (fun fact)...
The lake located on Frank Boulevard was supposedly the most murky lake near us. I didn’t believe it at first… but some weird things started happening.
I visited the lake 2 weeks ago. The murky smell rotted in the nose. I remember feeling a tap on my shoulder, like a person I knew. I realized for a minute that I didn’t turn my car off. I’ve came so far though, why turn back? I paced to the lake to...
