Write a story or poem based on the theme of "Mythical"
I can feel you
in the air,
but I can’t see you
with these sad eyes
that can sense nothing
though when I close
those very eyes
there’s flashes of
and every shade
a mythical being
a breath of fresh hair
a double rainbow
When I was a young girl happiness evaded me
A glimmer of hope from my mom as she celebrated even the hint of a smile formed on my lips
She saw the pain in my eyes when again I’d failed which I’m afraid was often.
I couldn’t integrate incoming information into memories
Happiness evades me
When I was a feisty teenager happiness evaded me
My mother held her head down when we were in close quarters
Carly Mason stood outside her favorite coffee shop, just leaving with coffee in her gloved hands. She shivered slightly as a harsh, bitter breeze swept past her. She took a sip of the warm coffee that had been warming her hands and smiled.
She began walking back to her apartment after a long day of working at a high school as a substitute teacher—that’s what the coffee’s for.
Living in New Yor...