As We KnewA Story by Conjurer[A very short story] As we knew Haley was a tidy girl, we also knew she wouldn't say anything when we borrowed her orderly notes and [...]As
we knew Haley was a tidy girl, we also knew she wouldn't say anything when we
borrowed her orderly notes and submerged them into a smudge of black and blue. Fooling
around is children's trade, we knew that as well. We
knew Haley had other, silent thoughts, as she had dreamt of becoming a doctor
one day, but we informed her that we knew it will never happen. We
knew Haley's hair resembled a frayed paintbrush, and we made sure she knew
that, too. We knew she liked the sea, so we let her eat some sand as we tried
to bury her beneath our coarse-grained castle. Remove
a classmate, and it wouldn't matter a great deal; but we knew that when Haley was
sick for a day or two, the equilibrium of the class had been wobbling with
force. We
knew there was strength in unity, so our history teacher said, and hence we
knew we could do as we please despite what he said afterwards. We
knew there used to be times when Haley would show anger, and in days gone by,
her voice wasn't as hoarse. Maybe for that reason, she wouldn't speak so much
these days. We knew, somehow, that she would become a nonentity. Yet we never knew the cold of her gravestone would cover our hands with frostbite, plunder us of our sleep, as if we had laid our heads upon it at night. © 2018 ConjurerAuthor's Note
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