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tab The dark shadows of the trees swayed in the deadly wind. It screamed and howled at the cloud covered moon. Families huddled together around fires or candles, fear gripping little children's hearts. Parents worried about the damage and cost to fix everything. It was a night for remaining inside in the warmth and happiness. That's what everyone was doing except for one girl. One girl sat alone and unhappy on the family oriented stormy night.
tab Tears fell in rivults down the pale girl's cheeks. Her eyes were black in the night. Her skin shone like a beacon, pale and luminous. Her hair was long and whipped around her, caught in its personal whirlwind. She was beautiful in her despair. The only sound in her silent world was a distant singing, high and beautiful yet full of utter despair and pain.
tab The girl went by the name of Andrea, according to the soaked name tag pinned on her startlingly white dress. Andrea was 16 and had just come back from her high school name game yet it had been a disaster for her. Her life had crashed down from the first second. Her boyfriend had broken up with her, her best friend had become a slut. None of her so called friends would acknowledge her. Everything she'd strived for and created fell like sharp daggers around her. Her view of reality shattered, leaving only the bad behind.
- by brokenchik7 |
- Fiction
- | Submitted on 03/15/2010 |
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- Title: Broken Dreams
- Artist: brokenchik7
- Description: I wrote this because my life has been crashing down around me but no one I know can realize just how bad it is. This is a prologue. Any criticism is welcome.
- Date: 03/15/2010
- Tags: broken dreams
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