Chapter 18 – Lucky to Have You
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I let out an exasperated sigh. “You know, there’s no reason for you to torture the poor stapler. If you have something to say, then say it,” I said, irritation coming across clearly in my voice.
Rachel stopped from where she had been continuously smacking the stapler in order to release her frustration. Her face twisted into a snarl and she continued to glare at me with pure disgust.
I was leaning against the wall next t
Thanks Wayne. I've always been a bit hesitant at attempting poetry but I'm glad I gave this prompt a chance too. It was challenging, but enjoyable nonetheless. I think these prompts are great in making yourself try something new, so thanks for coming up with them.
Thanks Joe. I was pretty nervous writing this since I've not had a lot of experience with writing poetry. But I really liked the format as well, definitely made writing it much easier for an amateur like me.
He sat in the chair,
Day after day. His house lost.
With nowhere to go.
Years he spent homeless.
No one cared or gave it thought.
Quietly he sat.
The Old Homeless Man,
He was called. His story lost.
Known only to him.
Days passed, became years.
Thousands and thousands walked by,
Rare few stopped to talk.
One day he was gone.
Found dead outside, in winter.
Now they all stood still.
The word spread like fire.
Flowers were left, candles lit.
His chair full of
Thanks for all of your reviews Lisa (especially on AFF). I really appreciate them! Mmm I've got quite a few things planned for the trip. I'll just say that it isn't going to be as relaxing as he thinks it will.
Yes, people definitely have a tendency to avoid what they think would be a horrible situation, but don't realize that running away from their problem won't make it any better. David will definitely come to realize this as well. Thanks for reading.
LOL Sorry about the beginning, but it was too much of a temptation not to do it. Thanks for reading and reviewing like always, GJ. I really appreciate it. Annndd I hope you'll like what I have in store for Davey for when he goes on his trip.
Chapter 17 – Come With Me
I quietly waited in Tyler’s office without my disguise, staring at Tyler’s back as he stood facing away from me, looking outside the window.
“You lied to me.”
The words were cold, sending a shiver running down my spine. From where I stood across from Tyler’s desk, I could clearly see the tension in his shoulders. His fists were clenched at his side.
“All along, you were lying to me. How could you? I trusted you.” Tyler’s voice was icy and emotionless, bu