My Ghost

My Ghost

A Story by Lauren

 

I walk out of the movie theatre and cringe in the sunlight. My feet take me down the sidewalk. The air is smoggy today (when isn’t the air smoggy?) and the taxis rumble past and the annoying tourists wearing fanny packs yap about the taxi drivers that have apparently almost run them over.

 

There is a little boy walking with his mother who trips and skins his knee and starts crying. I feel that red-hot anger rise up inside of me like lava in a volcano. I remember my father, Shut up, shut up you worthless piece of s**t! fists and pain and then nothing. I keep walking, walking to escape the crying, my father. I reach home and relax on the couch to watch the news.

 

Tonight on ABC News at six:
Are the gas prices finally going up?

And a little boy killed at his local movie theatre: what the police are saying could have caused this tragedy.

All this and more in five minutes!

 

It all sounds boring, but I’ve nothing better to do so I keep it on.

 

In five minutes, the gas prices are up, the president’s approval ratings are down, and the little boy was beaten to death after crying and disrupting a movie.

 

Got what was comin’, my father whispers to me later in my sleep.

© 2008 Lauren


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Wow. That's deep. I hope this isn't based on your life because that is so sad and if so, I'm very sorry.

I think you are tackling quite a big topic here. This definitely leaves the reader searching for more. Maybe you should consider expanding it a bit. I think a lot more could be said. I would love to hear more about how this ghost hinders the character and possibly how s/he overcomes it.

I loved the interjection in the first paragraph. It gives a sense of the character's voice. I would love to see more of that.

I think this is a great start!

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.




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Oh yeah. a nice little piece to bring me a chill on a not quite spring day. Normally I see the end coming but you slipped this upon me with a quickness. I hope to see some more work and down the road maybe a fleshed out version of this? Welcome.

Posted 16 Years Ago


-Sad, a bummer, but a well made snapshot, good job.
I hate people that are evil to children.

Posted 16 Years Ago


Gloomy, hopeless, painful, depressing, yet I couldn't stop reading...and then I re-read it twice. Powerful message here. B. Roan

Posted 16 Years Ago


Wow. That's deep. I hope this isn't based on your life because that is so sad and if so, I'm very sorry.

I think you are tackling quite a big topic here. This definitely leaves the reader searching for more. Maybe you should consider expanding it a bit. I think a lot more could be said. I would love to hear more about how this ghost hinders the character and possibly how s/he overcomes it.

I loved the interjection in the first paragraph. It gives a sense of the character's voice. I would love to see more of that.

I think this is a great start!

Posted 16 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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