Chapter 18A Chapter by Black
~POV Kathy~
The lake was so beautiful. It was just a few blocks away. I’m really going to do that more. Just sitting there. Staring in the peaceful and the untouched water. It was so quiet. I think I’m going to write a song about it. My mind is set on it. That will keep my thoughts away.
I open the door and enter the living room. I notice my aunt is cleaning up some stuff, but I don’t really care about that. Though I should be nicer to her.
‘’Hey lizzy.’’ Well that was nice enough, I turn around and run up the stairs.
I hear a muffled, but not so suprised, ‘’Hey kathy, I’m glad you’re back.’’
I don’t put to much attention into it and enter my room.
Woa, this really is a mess, with all this feathers laying around!
I really should clean this up, but I’m not really in the mood. I see someone brought my packed boxes upstairs. Next time maybe i should help. My dad would surely reprimand me. That was broken rule number 3 : ‘’Don’t let anyone clean up YOUR mess ‘’
I shake my head. Next time I should pay more attention to that.
This time I ignore the boxes, and the mess. Usually I’m like someone with OCD for cleaning. This time, I’m just looking for one thing, my guitar.
After letting a few boxes fall off the stack, and messing through my stuff, i finally found it.
I take out my guitar. It is a brand new one. My parents gave it to me for my last birthday. To make up for the time they weren’t around. No, not thinking about that.
The guitar is beautiful purple, my favorite color. It is a brand, a famous one too. It’s like the harly davidson are under the motor cylces. It is a beautiful hand made Les Pauls. I am so happy they gave it to me.
Now let’s play. I close my eyes. Thinking about the untouched water.
The little waters Untouched and so beautiful I wish I could be So beautiful The way it reaches Until the end The waters wrinkle When it needs It adjust, It is just so perfect So perfect to me,
Like the way his hair waves in the air, His grey eyes, focused and with joy His name is andrew,
No, I put away my guitar. So far for thinking clearly. © 2011 BlackReviews
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