Hey! Its hwy417 again! it feels good to be writing again. Here's a little spoof I wrote. Enjoy!
oh ya. The character's aren't mine! Its a journal entry by Scott in the future.
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I look forward to getting up everyday. To get out of bed, to take a shower, and to get dressed. Because everytime I do that, it means I'm able to see Shelby. When Elaine was seducing me, I wanted to die. I wanted to commit suicide, and just leave this world. I guess that's why I took up drugs. It was horrible, but it kept me away from the life I hated. Every time I woke up to a brand new day, it meant another day that Elaine could come into my room, another day that I had to hallucinate. It's not like that now.
Today I saw her. She was wearing a grey sweater and jeans, but she still looked as beautiful as I saw her at the morp. Her hair was gleaming in the sun, and her blue eyes were twinkling with happiness. It was a first time in a long time I saw her like that. Shelby was the only person I could talk to openly about my past. She seemed to understand me, to feel my pain. I found out later that she was in the same situation too. I want to erase her pain. I want to hold her tight, and make everything go away.
I love her so much. She means the world to me. I couldn't go another day without kissing her, touching her, feeling her soft presence with me. She understands me better than anyone else could in the world, maybe even more than my dad.
I love the way that she laughs, and even the way that she frowns. I love her eyes, the way that it holds the attention of the person it is addressed to. I love the way that she's so stuborn, and her own unique way of doing things. I love her every movement and her every touch. I love the feel of her lips on mine, and the way that she smiles after we kiss. I love her, and I love her presence.
It's been nearly 5 years since I first met her, and we're still going on steady. We both went to the same university, and tommorow's our graduation. I'm going to propose to her, on the spot. I asked my professor, and my plan's going to be fine. After the valedictorian's speech (which Shelby is going to make), I'm going to go up, and propose to her. I hope she accepts. My world is empty. It would be a vast nothingness without her.
I would tell her that I love her so much. I want to be with her forever and beyond. I want to wake up, and see her next to me. I want to have a daughter that looks exactly like her. I want her to marry me, so that she and I could both look forward to getting up everyday.
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oh ya. The character's aren't mine! Its a journal entry by Scott in the future.
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I look forward to getting up everyday. To get out of bed, to take a shower, and to get dressed. Because everytime I do that, it means I'm able to see Shelby. When Elaine was seducing me, I wanted to die. I wanted to commit suicide, and just leave this world. I guess that's why I took up drugs. It was horrible, but it kept me away from the life I hated. Every time I woke up to a brand new day, it meant another day that Elaine could come into my room, another day that I had to hallucinate. It's not like that now.
Today I saw her. She was wearing a grey sweater and jeans, but she still looked as beautiful as I saw her at the morp. Her hair was gleaming in the sun, and her blue eyes were twinkling with happiness. It was a first time in a long time I saw her like that. Shelby was the only person I could talk to openly about my past. She seemed to understand me, to feel my pain. I found out later that she was in the same situation too. I want to erase her pain. I want to hold her tight, and make everything go away.
I love her so much. She means the world to me. I couldn't go another day without kissing her, touching her, feeling her soft presence with me. She understands me better than anyone else could in the world, maybe even more than my dad.
I love the way that she laughs, and even the way that she frowns. I love her eyes, the way that it holds the attention of the person it is addressed to. I love the way that she's so stuborn, and her own unique way of doing things. I love her every movement and her every touch. I love the feel of her lips on mine, and the way that she smiles after we kiss. I love her, and I love her presence.
It's been nearly 5 years since I first met her, and we're still going on steady. We both went to the same university, and tommorow's our graduation. I'm going to propose to her, on the spot. I asked my professor, and my plan's going to be fine. After the valedictorian's speech (which Shelby is going to make), I'm going to go up, and propose to her. I hope she accepts. My world is empty. It would be a vast nothingness without her.
I would tell her that I love her so much. I want to be with her forever and beyond. I want to wake up, and see her next to me. I want to have a daughter that looks exactly like her. I want her to marry me, so that she and I could both look forward to getting up everyday.
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