Listen to my nameA Story by Bailee RavenHer silence The boy, he was sick of noises, he heard all the conversations, all the gosspips, all the trash. He heard teachers teach, he heard students complain, he heard girls giggle, as he walked down the hallways. Pepole asked "Are you listening?" he would say "no, but i heard you"
She arrived, weraing a. white blank shirt. The shiurt said it all, She said nothing, Boy was intiuged, by the beuty of the girl, but more importantly, by the noise, she never made.
He tried for weeks, to make her say her name, she never said anything, Then one day, She said "will you listen? listen to my name?" the quickly replied "yes, yes i listen forevver, an ever!" "My name is-" "your name is what?" My name is-" my names is all she ever said, wanting the boy to keep listeing, she didnt want to lose him, she wanted him to litsten, to her, and only her. © 2009 Bailee RavenReviews |
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Added on July 13, 2009AuthorBailee RavenHippie landAboutMy freinds say im funny. which is true. I am horrible at short or long storys but im okay with poems... I am thirteen and i am an animal lover. I wish i was a vegetearian but i cant be one because its.. more..Writing
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