Post by Roxanne Brooks on Jan 5, 2008 8:55:04 GMT -5
Roxanne was sitting on the hills of the meadows, looking at the stars and thinking about her life and what had become of it. She was glad that she lived on her own now and knew how to take care of herself. Hell she learned that aspect at the small age of 10 when most young girls are just learning that boys aren't so bad, you wanna buy a traning bra, and school seems a bit more pointless than anything else in the world. But, after all she had to learn the hard way. If she had a time magine that let her go back and be a normal kid again with her mother and father she'd do it in a split second, and stop them from driving that day.
But, sadly, no one can change the past. So she was stuck with the events playing out in the present, and wondering what the future held for her in the end. She sat back up and grabbed her guitar up. Another thing she loved to play. She started strumming just out of habit, trying to find the song that seemed to be burried in the melody somewhere. She wished to God that she could find it, but that might be a lost cause as well. She kept strumming though, humming softly to the tune she was singing in her head for her next song as the stars up above gazed down apon her.
[/size]But, sadly, no one can change the past. So she was stuck with the events playing out in the present, and wondering what the future held for her in the end. She sat back up and grabbed her guitar up. Another thing she loved to play. She started strumming just out of habit, trying to find the song that seemed to be burried in the melody somewhere. She wished to God that she could find it, but that might be a lost cause as well. She kept strumming though, humming softly to the tune she was singing in her head for her next song as the stars up above gazed down apon her.
