I was scared,the texts,the calls,and e-mails. They were telling me the scarests things like "We are going to get bạn and your Những người bạn we already took your friend Stacy". She had died 3 weeks ago.I was thinking I did something to make somone sad.The K.K.K lived in my town of Ohio.I lived in a small town named Shoshoni.Where the crimes and deathes went unnoiced,and everyone was close to one and another.I had 5 Những người bạn left,but which is next?Katie,Amber,Rebecca,Laura,Brittany,and Me.We had to stick together and stay in touch,any of us are next.I never thought that use 14-15 năm old girls would die.Poor Stacy how she died was terriable burn to death,she had 5 degree burns all over her body.The doctors đã đưa ý kiến the ngọn lửa, chữa cháy burn her so deep she wasnt going to make.We will miss her with all our hearts.
This is written about the perfect silence only found in the dead of night, and the feelings it inspires.
The tiêu đề comes from the mô tả a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd tình yêu to hear what bạn like hoặc hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl
The tiêu đề comes from the mô tả a friend of mine gave when we were stuck in the middle of nowhere at midnight and I found it sort of beautiful.
Enjoy (I hope) :)
Weighted air and winking stars,
darkness draped, tension wrought.
This night, this hour, is ours.
Silence chimes unspoken thoughts
that choke my mouth.
Silver moonbeams in glittering outline
surround you, and in our youth
this night, this hour, we intertwine.
I'd tình yêu to hear what bạn like hoặc hate.
Thanks for reading.
DietCokeGirl