The artist_Her eyes opened_Busy Mind_To Will Another Day
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An old abandoned warehouse bear witness to this unusual preparation. Rob had gathered all kinds of materials necessary to build it and put it inside that time capsule.Are you sure this is gonna work? – said George with a look of disbelief on his face.It always has, you know I’m an expert. – said rob as he adjusted a screw to just the right torque. The city mayor said that it would have to be perfect.Yeah, I know, but you’ve never done one that could last this long. Are you sure it’s not going to spoil or anything? Fifty years is a long time after all. – George expressed lowering his tone of vo...
Her eyes opened
Her eyes opened. "EEE rrr EEE rrr" her alarm clock rang. She rolled over and turned it off and hopped out of bed. She was nervous but a little excited. It was her first day at a new school. She had her outfit already laid out. Bell bottom blue jeans and a baby blue hoodie with a blue scrunchy to match. She hated having her hair down for too long. At the end of the bed were her new fresh white air forces she got for her birthday recently. At the corner of the dresser was her mascara and lip gloss. It was 8th grade and the year was 2005 but for her it was the third school just that year and it w...
Busy Mind
Ten. In Grace’s busy, constant mind, she only has ten seconds to drive from her house to Al's Ice Cream Shop which is on average, one minute away. She puts her keys in the car, sweat already starting to build up. She thinks to herself if I don't arrive at Al's within these ten seconds, I am going to die in my sleep. Shoot. This passing thought motivates her to start getting on the move. She only has nine more seconds.Nine. Grace tucks her thin, stick-straight, black hair behind her ears. She puts her car into reverse and starts to back out of her garage as fast as lightning. Her heart rate is ...
To Will Another Day
Diary,Yo was the best I could come up with. Three years of friendship, two years of love ,and not a hi, or a call. A strange message to his girlfriend, Ada ,would have been better, considering we took the same classes, met up for lunch every Tuesday, and were convenient best friends. "Yo" would probably be a word to use if he and I were still friends. It was funny to write after his last message that was two months ago, and for it to just be "yo". I try not to dwell on it, but I've never been good at starting a conversation, much less skilled at knowing how to act around my ex, Will. It's cree...