HOPE
She quietly laid there trying to think of something that was far gone. she tried to
remember some glimpse...some distant thought far back in her memory, but she
could not retrieve it. She tried to think of his smell. she got up from the bed and stumbled
to a chair in the corner, a chair he use to sit in, she desperately tried to smell the air around
in hope that his smell was around, but she was soon disappointed to find it no where.
Serena could not cry, she could not force a tear from her eye. For the 1st time in
her life, a tragedy like no other has happened, and a tear was no where in sight. All she
could do was deny what was happening, deny that he was really missing...gone... "forever
gone"...she could not "hope" anymore , how could she hope if she kept denying his
disappearance...
...she could not sleep...
...she could not think...
...All she could do is deny what was happening
::tap tap:: on the window
...she spang to the window, thinking it was him, wanting it to be him, but
she didn't hope it was him....she has no more hope, cause she knew deep down it wasn't
him, it couldn't be him, it won't be him.
She opened the window and saw another blonde with tears streaming down her
face on the balcony...She didn't say a word, except "sorry"...over and over she said
"sorry" a million times she said sorry...the two blondes laid on the bed and fell asleep, one
blonde was crying and hoping and saying sorry, while the other was denying and not
hoping and trying to be strong...
The next day Serena awoke to an empty bedroom...
Except for a figure across the room...
...A figure on the chair...
...the chair "he" always sat in...
...And she started to hope ...
...And she started to cry...
...And she wasn't disappointed...
She got up and ran into his arms, and she was happy...and they didn't say a
word...and now she had wished that she had hoped...cause she wouldn't have been
disappointed.
editors note: Here's a story I thought of while watching the news, I decided on a happy
ending cause I am hoping people will keep the hope alive....I think things
happen for a reason, maybe in a screwed up sick way, but they do happen
or a reason. I am sorry and send out my sympathy to all those families in
mourning
She quietly laid there trying to think of something that was far gone. she tried to
remember some glimpse...some distant thought far back in her memory, but she
could not retrieve it. She tried to think of his smell. she got up from the bed and stumbled
to a chair in the corner, a chair he use to sit in, she desperately tried to smell the air around
in hope that his smell was around, but she was soon disappointed to find it no where.
Serena could not cry, she could not force a tear from her eye. For the 1st time in
her life, a tragedy like no other has happened, and a tear was no where in sight. All she
could do was deny what was happening, deny that he was really missing...gone... "forever
gone"...she could not "hope" anymore , how could she hope if she kept denying his
disappearance...
...she could not sleep...
...she could not think...
...All she could do is deny what was happening
::tap tap:: on the window
...she spang to the window, thinking it was him, wanting it to be him, but
she didn't hope it was him....she has no more hope, cause she knew deep down it wasn't
him, it couldn't be him, it won't be him.
She opened the window and saw another blonde with tears streaming down her
face on the balcony...She didn't say a word, except "sorry"...over and over she said
"sorry" a million times she said sorry...the two blondes laid on the bed and fell asleep, one
blonde was crying and hoping and saying sorry, while the other was denying and not
hoping and trying to be strong...
The next day Serena awoke to an empty bedroom...
Except for a figure across the room...
...A figure on the chair...
...the chair "he" always sat in...
...And she started to hope ...
...And she started to cry...
...And she wasn't disappointed...
She got up and ran into his arms, and she was happy...and they didn't say a
word...and now she had wished that she had hoped...cause she wouldn't have been
disappointed.
editors note: Here's a story I thought of while watching the news, I decided on a happy
ending cause I am hoping people will keep the hope alive....I think things
happen for a reason, maybe in a screwed up sick way, but they do happen
or a reason. I am sorry and send out my sympathy to all those families in
mourning