Post by Lilah Khol on May 6, 2007 1:29:26 GMT -5
Lilah sat on the trunk of her car and starred down at her notepad. The page was completely blank and in a way it broke her heart. She hadn't been able to write anything in days and she had no idea why. About a week ago she woke up with this strong sadness and ever since then it hasn't gone away. Her mother says it is all part of being a teenage but it just doesn't feel right. Its kind of like she stopped caring and that somehow broke her heart. She wanted to care about other things but she just couldn't force herself to. This was making her more angrier then she had ever been.
Glancing back down at her notebook she clutched her fingers together, breaking the pencil between them and threw her notebook to the ground. She had just about had it with all of this nonsense. What was happening to her? Why couldn't she even write a single paragraph, or even a good sentence would be nice.
Glancing back down at her notebook she clutched her fingers together, breaking the pencil between them and threw her notebook to the ground. She had just about had it with all of this nonsense. What was happening to her? Why couldn't she even write a single paragraph, or even a good sentence would be nice.
