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my wonderland ch. 1
I walked out the door, feeling a cold winter chill go down my neck. It was evening. I had been in my house since this morning listening to my father brag about his big achievement at work, which happened three days before. If my mother was alive, she would have told him to shut up and get on with life. After her death, my father seemed to be more protective of me than before but he shouldn't be. I'm already 15, soon to be turning 16, and I have to stand on my own two feet.
Walking down the street, I saw people from my school standing outside a nightclub, the Midnight Bloom. They were laughing at the people going in and tripping up the people who were walking out. I got my phone from out of my pocket, checking my message that I got from my friend (Luna). The message said, 'Want 2 go 4 a walk? Meet me outside the midnight bloom at 8:30pm Luna xxxx'
'My phone said it was 8:55pm so she should be here be now' I thought putting my phone back in my pocket. Luna would be stand at th
Midnights of the twilightMidnights of the Twilight
"Opening my eyes, the mist which was once white had turned to the colour of blood. My eyes widened. My breath was lost. Fire petals land on the ground around me. I lifted my head slightly. Heavy loads of stone and bits of rooms that I recognised. I turned my head quickly to the house that was once there. The building was split in two bombarded with flames and smoke. Blinking again and again to rid of this scene."
My eyes flicked open, I glanced at my alarm. It's only 6:00am. "Crap". I had to get up, it was school and ever since I moved in this house, I have always woken up early. ' Kyle, and his car mags. I would burn them ALL.' I said to myself while picking them up from outside my door. When I finished, I found another book which was definitely not Kyle's at all, World domination for dummies.
'Great. Harvey is plotting world domination, what goes on in his pinhead size brain?', I sat with a cup of coffee in my hand. I glanced at the clock downstairs. It was
All Here For A ReasonI turned onto a shady, well-manicured driveway that, for all intents and purposes, looked harmless enough. Maple trees lined both sides of the street, and a parade of Canadian geese marched across the road to a wide duck pond with a flamboyant fountain. There were blooming crepe myrtles and rose-of-sharons, and as I grew closer to my destination, neatly trimmed gardens with neatly trimmed bushes.
I stopped to let the geese pass. They looked at me; one hissed. I honked my horn and moved around them.
At the end of the road sat a collection of grayish buildings and a number of signs directing me to the appropriate parking lot. "Welcome to Ten Creeks Hospital," said one of them. "Please enjoy your stay." I parked in the visitor's lot. Surely I wouldn't be staying.
I was shaking when I got out of my car. I had spent the morning getting high. One foot in front of the other, flip-flop noises, hot sidewalk. Mulberry and magnolia trees, freshly shaved grass. A bench and pan for smokers. A set o
[transmissions of a dead girl]i am the
moon: i am
the silver pill
to weigh down
into leaden eyes--
i am the
of the dark.
the stars are
all dead in their
you'll be safe, dear,
as i am the moon,
with all of your
(i am good bye and yet,
you think only of romantic
i am the moon.
i am the crescent
and dead altogether,
i still die.
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