Fall
"I love Fall. Everything is starting to die, only in a slow, painful way." I mumbled slowly to myself as I sat, leaning against an old weeping willow tree.
I was all alone, like always, and sitting in the graveyard. Infront of me, there were two graves. One bared the name "Kristen Callen" while the other bared "Kris Callen".
I am Roxanne Callen.
Infront of me, laying in a brown box, are my parents.
They died when I was about 9.
House fire.
I remember it like yesterday.
The smoke, the fire, the heat, the screaming...
Every.
Single.
Detail.
It's etched into my brain.
And I can't get it out.
Everyday, since the accident happened, I visit their graves. I'm the only one every here, always.
I don't cry, of course.
I do my school work, silently. I read aloud so they can hear. I talk to them about my life or about how I hate this one teacher or maybe even that one.
I though it would always be like this.
Just me and two graves.
Little did I know that soon it would be two graves and me along with you.
I was all alone, like always, and sitting in the graveyard. Infront of me, there were two graves. One bared the name "Kristen Callen" while the other bared "Kris Callen".
I am Roxanne Callen.
Infront of me, laying in a brown box, are my parents.
They died when I was about 9.
House fire.
I remember it like yesterday.
The smoke, the fire, the heat, the screaming...
Every.
Single.
Detail.
It's etched into my brain.
And I can't get it out.
Everyday, since the accident happened, I visit their graves. I'm the only one every here, always.
I don't cry, of course.
I do my school work, silently. I read aloud so they can hear. I talk to them about my life or about how I hate this one teacher or maybe even that one.
I though it would always be like this.
Just me and two graves.
Little did I know that soon it would be two graves and me along with you.
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I love this story! Because keep writing.
Oh by the way, can she really talk to her parents or is it just that she is thinking she can? Does she also have the gift to talk to spirits?
Well, neither really. She knows that they can't hear her, it jsut kind of helps her deal with her sorrow and regret about the fire and their death. You'll see why later on, why she regrets it.
nxt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
i LOVE this!!! More!
nice! more pwease!
Next please!
Write. More. Please!
its very well writen!
This was very good :)
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O.O AMAZING! moreeee!
I love it more please ASAP =D