Hey everyone! I'm back and with a new story to boot! But
don't worry, maybe I'll actually finish this one, depending
on if you like it or not. Well, Enjoy!
The Road Less Taken
By: Meghan McLaws
Prologue- The Road
Sometimes, when I look back on my life I realize that
it could be a lot worse. Of course, it could have been a lot
better, too. But I'm not complaining, not today.
Everyone says that the road less taken is the road never
journeyed, but I don't believe that. This saying always makes me
think of that musical, Into the woods. You know the one about the
Baker and his wife and Little Red Riding Hood, and Jack. Where they
walk through the woods trying to find what they need to have a better
life, and they figure that their life is better because of the woods
and the road not taken. Well, I can parallel my life to the Baker:
even though I've lost people most dear to me, I've gotten so much from
the experience.
Am I confusing you? Good. It wouldn't be much of a story if
you weren't confused from the beginning. As I sit here, writing the
beginning of my story at a whole new start of my life, I can't help
but miss those who aren't here today. But I really can't change that,
so I write on.
Maybe I should stop the confusion and start my story, for the
beginning, a very good to place to start, or so Maria says. But I've
never been a very predictable person as it is, so I'll start at the
best place I can.
don't worry, maybe I'll actually finish this one, depending
on if you like it or not. Well, Enjoy!
The Road Less Taken
By: Meghan McLaws
Prologue- The Road
Sometimes, when I look back on my life I realize that
it could be a lot worse. Of course, it could have been a lot
better, too. But I'm not complaining, not today.
Everyone says that the road less taken is the road never
journeyed, but I don't believe that. This saying always makes me
think of that musical, Into the woods. You know the one about the
Baker and his wife and Little Red Riding Hood, and Jack. Where they
walk through the woods trying to find what they need to have a better
life, and they figure that their life is better because of the woods
and the road not taken. Well, I can parallel my life to the Baker:
even though I've lost people most dear to me, I've gotten so much from
the experience.
Am I confusing you? Good. It wouldn't be much of a story if
you weren't confused from the beginning. As I sit here, writing the
beginning of my story at a whole new start of my life, I can't help
but miss those who aren't here today. But I really can't change that,
so I write on.
Maybe I should stop the confusion and start my story, for the
beginning, a very good to place to start, or so Maria says. But I've
never been a very predictable person as it is, so I'll start at the
best place I can.
