She looked around and decided to just go to class. She walked to the left heading to her class. She entered the room early. The only one there was her teacher. She sat down in the back row.
"Where are your things?" Mrs. Bon asked.
"I forgot them," She said.
"You mine as well sit in the office then," Mrs. Bon said, "You can not learn anything sitting there with no book or notebook."
She got up and left the room. Here they were coming down the hall towards her. She decided to go the wrong way down the hall.
"Cara... CARA..." She heard Mrs. Bon calling.
She pretended not to hear her and ducked into the girls bathroom.
"What do I do now," She muttered.
"Well... we could sneak out this window," said a small girl she had not even seen, "It's okay no one ever notices me... acually your the first to even notice a snarky remark form me."
"I thought it was a good idea," Carley said, "What's your name?"
"Molly... Molly Celmentine," She said smiling.
"Let's go!" Said Carley.
They hopped out the window which lead to the street. It was quite they could see the court yard where they eat lunch behinde the fence.
Then they heard from the bathroom, "Carley are you in here... I wanted to make sure you were headed to the office."
She grabbed Molly's arm and started running. They ran all the way to the woods once inside she started laughing and crying. Molly gave her a big hug.
"I love the woods," Said Molly in a whisper and started spinning around looking up at the sky.
They began to walk until they reached a field.
"I've never been here before," Carley said.
They lyed on the field in silence for the longest time.
"My mom is going to kill me," Carley said.
"You're lucky... my parents won't care," Molly said.
"Why wouldn't they care?" Carley asked perplexed.
"My mom is never home and my dad is too drunk," Molly said.
Carley didn't know what to say.
She finally said, "Well you could come to my house... my mom would care enough for the both of us."
Molly smiled, "I would love to... but if I don't bring home my dad some beer he will kill me."
Carley said, "I'll come with you then we can go to my house."
"uhhhh..."
"I insist," Carley interupted, "That's that!"
Molly said nothing but Carley felt like something was wrong.
"Well it is about lunch time... we should get back to school I'll meet you outside at the end of school, "Carley said as they headed back.
"Yeah," Molly said.
Thoughts From the Riverside
Saturday, March 24, 2012
Saturday, March 17, 2012
She looked in the mirror
She looked in the mirror
and what did she see
her reflection looking
deep within her soul you see
It doesn't look good
It doesn't look grand
I am not who I am
There is more to me than this she said
So she shed her cloths
And washed away
all the old and bad
then became herself once again
and what did she see
her reflection looking
deep within her soul you see
It doesn't look good
It doesn't look grand
I am not who I am
There is more to me than this she said
So she shed her cloths
And washed away
all the old and bad
then became herself once again
Monday, September 26, 2011
Silence
Silence is a thought unsaid
but much more
because the thought is still there
the movement of your head
the hint in your eyes
the slant of your mouth
the posture of your body
the wave of your hand
Silence can be it's own language
sometimes telling you so much more
then the chatter of irrelevant trivia
but much more
because the thought is still there
the movement of your head
the hint in your eyes
the slant of your mouth
the posture of your body
the wave of your hand
Silence can be it's own language
sometimes telling you so much more
then the chatter of irrelevant trivia
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Loneliness
rain gloom
all over
and there is nothing
you can do
the rain pours down
and the fog rolls in
and you are consumed
the darkness thickening
until there is nothing left
but loneliness
all over
and there is nothing
you can do
the rain pours down
and the fog rolls in
and you are consumed
the darkness thickening
until there is nothing left
but loneliness
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