Title: "Collections"
Self-explanatory. Just my one-shots all compiled together...
Chapter Title: Roses
Chapter Summary: Pony has only just realized his parents are dead... basically put--his inner thoughts. No slash, no oc... just a quick write down, slight description of how his parents died... this just kinda popped into my head... heh... Hope you like it!
Disclaimer: I, in no way, own The Outsiders...
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Roses... sweet roses...
That was what she had always smelt like...
My mother... I can still remember her warm and loving embrace... I remembered how I could always forget my fears and doubts in her arms...
My father had felt that way about her... that's probably why he fell in love with her so fast. They loved each other so much; their love was something else... strong and passionate--I could never feel that way...
But they were gone...
Both of them... gone. In not even a second--their lives had ended...
It was all because of some dumb-ass-idiot soc who should have been in the cooler for life with a fine for being under the influence... but no--he just got sent home, while my parents lay there--dead. If I had ever met him, I would have killed him right there.
Now, as I stare at their faces--their calm--peaceful faces... I wonder what it must have been like to die... what does it feel like, when you can practically taste the impending doom?
The sky was clear and blue--but that didn't stop the winds... the harsh--biting winds, unmercifully thrust upon me in my mind, my heart... and the very fibers of my soul...
Reality hit me--more than I needed--
My parents were dead.
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Well--there you go... yes it was short... but I hope I got the right emotion going... please review!
