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Goddess"See that girl standing over there...?" The little girl peered over her brother's head, sitting on his shoulders. She was only five, tired from running along the beach all day. But one girl had caught his eye, one among the rocks that the other people were avoiding as if subconsciously. None even glanced at her as the waves crashed among the rocks, the wind blowing back her hair. The farthest out on the rock cropping, others stayed back and played unaware that those rocks were there.
"What girl?" Her brother pointed again, standing on one of the higher dunes that towered over the beach below. His sister leaned farther forward, her hair brushing his ears. The girl still stood there, still as the rocks themselves, the waves seeming to become more agitated by her presence.
"The one in the blue and white dress, with the hat farthest out on the rocks. See her Amiee?" Again he pointed, but Amiee shook her head again. Carefully he lifted his sister off his shoulders and down to the dune, shak
Shut OutYou say friend,
You said the end,
You call me out,
You called me to shout.
When was I your friend again?
Was it just now or back then?
Why did you run right through me?
What is it you see?
Friend is a funny word I know,
Foe is all that you show,
Friend is only when it is right,
Foe is when we always fight.
Holding on to that last thread,
Held on to what little you said,
Hell if I suffer you know,
Hardly a care you show.
Friend is someone you can trust,
Foe is someone out for lust,
Friend is someone til the end,
Foe is someone who isn't your friend.
I thought it was too good to be true,
Fight for everything I do,
But when I feel this is the end,
I will shut out every friend.
Now hold on tight true friend,
If you care about the end,
Not using me for a ride,
Not just a place to hide.
Stuck The car sputtered and shook as it came to an almost silent stop. The engine had gone silent as the horn beeped loudly through the dark night. The orange gas light blinked mockingly at the woman behind the wheel. It was making fun of her; she knew it was making fun of her. Grabbing the black cellular phone on the passenger seat, she looked at it with full intention of calling somebody to come help her.
“Oh, what the hell?!”
The “no service” sign was mocking her at the same exact time. The horn beeped loudly as she slammed her head against it once again. The day was out to get her in general. She had arrived at all her classes late, and her son was sick with the flu. The babysitter was able to watch him as she went to her late night classes. Giving a heavy sigh, she lifted her head off the wheel to look out the window. Drops of water pooled on the windshield as rain started to fall in a pitter-patter pattern. She didn’t quite understand the message th
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