What is a Mind? ~ Mylee & Sarella
Feb 8, 2012 11:44:46 GMT -5
Post by Sarella on Feb 8, 2012 11:44:46 GMT -5
[shadow=red,left,300][glow=green,2,300]ALICE MARIEN[/glow][/shadow]
I wake up extra early this morning, for I want to think. Thinking is when I sob, so I stay far away from my friends when I want to think. I beging the 15-minute walk to my special place. I know almost everyone in my neighborhood, so I know that none of my friends go there. On my way, I put my hair up in my classic bun. I pull out the picture of my family. I take one look and shove it back into my pocket.
I pass Sophie's house and she's already at her door, wanting to talk to me about SOMETHING. "Not now." I think to myself, and duck behind a bush. She doesn't notice me and I keep walking. I wave to the Jun twins, say hello to the Varner's, even stop to chat with Mrs.Katre.
When I arrive at the entrance to my special place I pull out my shell bag, which I collected to decorate my place. I pull back the vines and there, right in my favorite spot is a boy. A BOY. I don't recgnize him, which is odd, I know most of the people here.
I examine this strange boy. He looks so much younger than I. Maybe around 13, or 14. At most 15. He as a rough, dark look about him. Scrawny, in my opinion. Almost as though he wants to be scary. He's pretty sandy, and dirty to. Red hair. I put my hand up to my hair, then slowly pull it down. Those eyes, I've never seen brown aeyes with red hair. Always blue. Sometimes green though.
He's looking at me. I roll my eyes, put on my cheery smile and try and befriend him.
. "Hello! I'm Alice, and I'm surprised to see you here, you know this is my spot, you look like me, and I know most people, oh yes, and WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" I pause, relizing that must have been a pretty long sentence. I close my mouth and stare at him. . "Whatcha gonna do?" I think to myself, he just seems a bit hostile.
I wake up extra early this morning, for I want to think. Thinking is when I sob, so I stay far away from my friends when I want to think. I beging the 15-minute walk to my special place. I know almost everyone in my neighborhood, so I know that none of my friends go there. On my way, I put my hair up in my classic bun. I pull out the picture of my family. I take one look and shove it back into my pocket.
I pass Sophie's house and she's already at her door, wanting to talk to me about SOMETHING. "Not now." I think to myself, and duck behind a bush. She doesn't notice me and I keep walking. I wave to the Jun twins, say hello to the Varner's, even stop to chat with Mrs.Katre.
When I arrive at the entrance to my special place I pull out my shell bag, which I collected to decorate my place. I pull back the vines and there, right in my favorite spot is a boy. A BOY. I don't recgnize him, which is odd, I know most of the people here.
I examine this strange boy. He looks so much younger than I. Maybe around 13, or 14. At most 15. He as a rough, dark look about him. Scrawny, in my opinion. Almost as though he wants to be scary. He's pretty sandy, and dirty to. Red hair. I put my hand up to my hair, then slowly pull it down. Those eyes, I've never seen brown aeyes with red hair. Always blue. Sometimes green though.
He's looking at me. I roll my eyes, put on my cheery smile and try and befriend him.
. "Hello! I'm Alice, and I'm surprised to see you here, you know this is my spot, you look like me, and I know most people, oh yes, and WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?" I pause, relizing that must have been a pretty long sentence. I close my mouth and stare at him. . "Whatcha gonna do?" I think to myself, he just seems a bit hostile.
