Every second of everyday I still love them, and I won’t believe they are dead until I see it for myself.
Shannon A. ThompsonTags: love death death-of-a-loved-one
I may be a homeless, old man, but that doesn’t make me worthless.
Shannon A. ThompsonTags: homeless
The dark, twisting clouds that had settled over Vendona’s streets seemed to open up and glide past the winking moon. The wind moaned slowly as it died while the trees began dancing with a melody only known to nature. The city became alive, and time raced forward as the sky warmed slightly. It was no longer snowing.
Shannon A. ThompsonI’m not mad. I already told you that. We all have mistakes in our past...and our future. It’s a fact of life.
Shannon A. ThompsonTags: past future mistakes life-lessons
I wouldn’t be who I am today if it wasn’t for the people I had met and the people I had lost.
Shannon A. ThompsonI couldn’t help but feel as if everyone had lied about everything. We all had secrets. We all had a dark side to our innocent cover. I wondered what we would be like, if we had been completely honest with each other in the first place. Maybe more people would be alive, but then again, more people could be dead.
Shannon A. ThompsonTags: honesty past secrets dark-side
No one wanted to die with secrets in their grave.
Shannon A. ThompsonTell me, how do get away from your own self?” she questioned. I knew what she meant with a sickening realization. They knew what I was. Somehow, they had found out my only secret.
Shannon A. ThompsonTags: secret confrontation
I liked this rich lifestyle, but I loved the poor lifestyle better. The less money people had, the less greedy they seemed to be. The people who lived around our flocks seemed to always love everyone around them. Even though they aren’t always happy and can’t always afford the bills, they are still glad to be alive.
Shannon A. ThompsonTags: rich greed lifestyle poor
She was always daydreaming. She never wanted to live in the real world; she always seemed to be separated from other children her age. They couldn’t understand her or her imagination. She was always thinking outside of the box, breaking rules, and only following what her heart told her was right.
Shannon A. ThompsonTags: imagination childhood daydreaming follow-your-heart
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