Notes
Erin
The Sailor of the East PacificFarmer grey waves slowly lap the side of my boat, just as they have for the past four hundred days. I am alone. The cold air wind isn’t doing much either, leaving my self and my boat adrift, alone. I’m not complaining. Four hundred days and two years ago, my widow mother died. She was killed by tuberculosis, stress, and loneliness. My father left us when I was but ten. I had to work in the fishing market to support our family of three. My little brother died when I was eighteen. He never saw that bastard of a father come back, floating up the canal, past our little shack of a house.The Sailor of the East Pacific
Eight long years later, and I fell in
BellaDonnaWater She stood, staring up at the mountains. Her feet wept tears of blood onto the gravel sands of the lake’s shore. Her tattered dress hung sadly from her gaunt frame. She took a step towards the water, away from the forest she had so recently fought her way through. Slowly, she lowered her foot into the murky liquid. The water made her soul sing with joy.Water
A tear slipped down her stained face. The water called to her to rejoin her kin in the depths, to dance once again in the halls of the nymph king. Unknowingly and unbidden, her feet began to take her deeper into the water. A wind from the north brought her to her senses, slapping
meadow The wind swept gently across the hollow, weather-beaten face of a girl lying in a field, her sea-green eyes were open, just staring into the cloudless sky. The fragile petals of morning glories swayed softly around her body, caressing her curves lovingly. The girl did not move. The creek babbled its wondrous tune, but no one listened. A fox frolicked merrily, but there was no one to play with. A bird chirped to itself. The cicadas hummed lazily.meadow
The girl did not move. She was still; she was silent. A poorly aimed gun shot went off in the distance — the sound of a hunter who was tired and sore from a long day. The echoes of many
thanksgiving dinnnerWe had finished off the turkey, Everything was going great, Everyone was gabbing Across their freshly cleaned plate.thanksgiving dinnner
My sister was conversing with my Aunt And munching while she did, She was the only one still crunching When out came the meringue covered with a lid.
My sister took another bite And soon started to giggle, “Stop!” cried my mother As my sister began to wiggle.
She was now laughing, My mother looked quite vexed, No one liked to see her food And liked even less what happened next.
My sister began to cackle &n
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