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Little Things
Have you ever thought that a little thing could lead to nothing? Have you ever thought someone’s little thing is going to lead to nowhere and that she is wasting her time? Well, that happened to Chanel a few years ago. It all started on a nice hot summer day, it was the last week until school let out for summer vacation. “Are you excited for the big test?” asked Chanel “No, why would I?” Replied her best friend Addi. “Because I just know I am going to do well!” Chanel exclaimed “You are such a nerd,” Addi said rolling her eyes. Chanel would have said something but Addi told her the when the la...
The Snap of a Finger
As I sat in the middle of my torment, the wind rustled the tree’s leaves outside the window. The sky was covered in a blanket of grey clouds and Mr.Knorr was just about to finish the final chapter of To Kill a Mockingbird, when the final bell rang. Stuffing their materials into their backpacks, everyone rushed out the door. I dragged my feet, through the halls filled with stomping shoes, and out the main door. It had been cloudy all week with not a swww.onedoor.ccingle drop of rain but as I walked out the door, the waterfall came crashing down. Everyone ran frantically towards their parent’s cars and ...
orange
I wanted to go home and tell Mommy about everything. I wanted to tell her how Ms. Stern talked about colors at school today. I would ask her “why oranges are called oranges? is it ‘cause they’re the color orange, or is the color orange called orange ‘cause the fruit is that color? and how come you say fourteen instead of tenty four when twenty four and threety four and forty four are pronounced like that? it doesn’t make any sense.” I wanted her to smile at me and tell me all of the answers. I wanted her to laugh and say, “Darling~” with a heavy loll in her voice. And then, Mommy would tell me...
Once again
I tried to go back and forth between 2 timelines, so sorry if it's a little confusing“Earth to Sara. Hello?”“Hmm?” I snapped back out of my thoughts.“So, what do you say?”“What?”“I said, what do you think about going sledding tomorrow?”3 years. Maybe it was time to go back.“Sure. Yeah, I’ll be there.” I say, trying to show my indifference, though inside I was waging a war with myself, yelling at myself for agreeing to go. “Ok.“I sunk back into my thoughts as my friends went back to talking about whatever crazy thing happened over the weekend. The rest of the day went by in a blur, as I was sin...