The Midnight Star

She loves her hair tied back so everyone can see her beautiful face and her perfect complexion, not to mention with her perfect tan. She is not like the majority of right handed people. You see her left hand scribbling away in her notebook of mysteries. I can imagine her hating little bratty kids, but still loving to play the child games. She has the love for soccer like I have the love for running. She cares for everyone and lives by the qoute "you can love me or hate me because its not going to make or break me." She loves that good laugh to let her smile show. She is small but big hearted. I can picture her on the swings at a school playground having the time of her life. Her mom telling her to clean her room so she goes and obeys her mother. She closes the door, presses play on her iPod and stuffs everything under her unmande bed. Do you see how she gets distracted very easily? "Oh whats that?" you see her running across the room. I see her mind rolling. Five minutes later she is bored with it. SHe can't sit still Loves to color or maybe finger-paint even though she isn't an artist. All together she is the shining star at midnight.

Good Night Forever

"Wow, I didn't think I would meet someone so charming tonight at this place."

"Ha-Ha. Yeah well...you did. Let me give you a ride home," he offered.

She got up with intentions of a good night only to realize that night was the last night of her life.