For Love_Chant_It all happened because Carson rammed into a tree_Up in the Air
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For Love
My family has, for at least ten generations, directly, indirectly and invariably, always married for love.But now that I’m walking upwww.onedoor.cc to the altar, none of those lovely people bothered to show.So it’s seventeen-year-old Henry’s arm that I lean on as I walk in time to the hymn towards Mr. Daniel Grün, his affluent older cousin. My fiancé of about three or four weeks.Yikes.I have to admit: right now, in this ridiculous dress and killer heels, in front of all these people, it does seem like a terrible idea. That’s what my mam told me: when you walk up the altar, you’ll realize your mistake.Unfort...
Chant
By the time I step outside, the leaves are on fire. Autumn has arrived, and it’s going to rain. I hate autumn, and I hate the rain. It was raining when she left. It was october. I hurry to the bus stop.Kill me.As far as I know, I’m the only one that can hear them. Though “hear” doesn’t seem like the right word for it. It’s more of a feeling. A feeling with words. You’ve probably got one, too, whether you realize it or not. A chant. A phrase or word that you subconsciously repeat like a mantra. Or maybe a song lyric you can’t get out of your head. And I can hear it. Especially when you’re unde...
It all happened because Carson rammed into a tree
(This is a collaborative story with my friend NabilaTheGreat InTheCorner, it’s the same story told from two different perspectives.)Today was a lovely day, and so it was! Because today I was going to pick apples with Carson. I got up in the morning and did the usual, brushed my teeth, combed my hair, and put on a grey shirt with overalls.I prepared a water bottle, and I was ready to go.Well, ready to wait for Carson that was.We had set a time of nine o’clock but the guy came at two past nine!After a quick chastising, I hopped in the car and off we went.Well, that’s how I’d like to tell the st...
Up in the Air
How am I going to be remembered? That is a hard question to answer. I haven't been born yet. I do know one thing I love my mommy very much and she loves me very much. I should say she loves us very much. How do I know that? She rubs her belly a lot. I can feel her love every time she rubs her belly. You wonder if she knows there are two of us? I've wondered about that too. If she does not know she is in for a big surprise. I hear you giggling over there. Yes, I think it's funny too. She must know we're laughing; she is rubbing her belly again. Feels good doesn't it? I think so too....