Library Of The Roses
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Thread Topic: Library Of The Roses
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First story: based off of My R. ^_^
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I couldn’t take it anymore, the pressure was building, my friends turned against me, my grades were horrible, people at my school bullied me, and I was getting into a lot of fights with my parents.
I walked up to the rooftop and took off my shoes.
“It will all be over soon.” I thought to myself.
Unfortunately, I saw a girl standing on the rooftop as well. She looked like she was about to jump!
“Hey, please don’t do it!” I exclaimed as I rushed over to her.
Whoa, what did I just say. I honestly couldn’t care less either way. -
I got myself together and said in an ice cold voice, “This was an opportunity missed.”
The girl had braided hair, she wore a yellow sundress, and looked somewhat like me.
“Whats wrong?” I asked, sighing as I gave in to her saddened eyes.
“Well, you probably heard it all before. I really thought that he might be the one! But then he told me he was done.” She said with tears rolling down her face.
I was pissed off. “For godsakes please! Are you serious? I just can’t believe, that for some stupid reason you got here before me. Are you upset, cause you can’t have what you wanted. Your lucky that you’ve never gotten robbed of anything!” I screamed at her.
The girls eye’s widened and she smiled. “I’m cured, thankyou for listening.” She said. She disappeared the next second. It was like, she disintegrated!
I shook my head and put my shoes back on. Maybe tomorrow I could end it all. -
The next day, I went back to the rooftop and took off my shoes.
Crud. There was another girl there.
There stood a girl short as can be who looked like me when I was little. She also looked like.... she was about to jump!
Despite myself I went and screamed.
“Whats wrong with you?” I asked.
She looked up at me with tears in her eyes. She seemed to be 7years old.
“Everyone ignores me and everyone steals, I don’t fit in with anyone here.” She said, turning away from me so she could jump.
I bit my lip. This had been the same problem for me when I was 7 years old, then again, I have faced bigger problems than this crap.
For some reason, I felt even more mad than I was yesterday. “For godsakes please! Are you serious? I just can’t believe, that for some stupid reason you got here before me! Are you upset, cause you can’t have what you wanted? You do realize that theres still dinner waiting on the table you know!” I screamed.
The little girl looked up at me with hope in her face. “I’m hungry.” She said as she shed a tear, then the girl short as can be then disappeared.
I shook my head. I MUST be going crazy! Tomorrow I am going to jump. And thats final.
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The next day, I took off my shoes. I was going to do it.
You. Have. Got. To. Be. KIDDING. ME!
There was another girl, who looked exactly like me...
She was wearing a yellow cardigan.
“Whats wro-“ I began, but she cut me off.
“I just want to stop the scars that grow, every time that I go home. Thats why I stay up here instead.” She said as she looked at the blue sky in awe.
I was in shock. She had the same pains as me. ALL the girls did. The girl in the yellow cardigan turned to me. Her face was stained with tears. Yet, she was still smiling.
“Whoa, wait a minute, what should I say? I honestly don’t care either way.” I thought. But the moment she was about the jump, I screamed.
“ACK, what to do?! I can’t stop you, oh how this is new! For once I think I’ve bitten off more than I can chew! But even so, please just go away so I can’t see! Your pitiful expression is just too much for me!” I cried as I fell to the ground.
The girl turned her head around and smiled at me. Tears were streaming down her face. “I’m cured, thank you for listening.” The girl said. She disappeared the next second. -
Today was the day. I could feel it.
I went up to the rooftop. There was nobody there. I guess it’s time!
When I was about to jump, I realized something. Those girls were me!
No wonder they looked so much like me. Now isn’t the time to think about that though. Today was the day.
I took off my yellow cardigan.
I watched as my braids came undone.
This petite girl short as can be, is gonna jump now and be free.
As I was falling, my life flashed before my eye’s. It showed me, good things. My eyes widened as I realized what a big mistake I had made.
I screamed for help, but it was too late. I hit he ground and my eyes fluttered shut. -
The message of this story is, don’t hurt yourself or commit suicide!
Life is worth living. Every little bit of it! The hard times are challenges you have to work through that make you a stronger person! ^_^ -
The next story is going to be based off the song, Impossible, by Shontelle. <3
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I sat down in bed and buried my face into the pillows as my tears soaked it.
My boyfriend cheated on me and I was not doing well.
Then I remembered something. A few years ago, someone told me to take caution when it comes to love. I cried even more. I didn’t take that advice, I really tried to though!
My boyfriend was always stronger than me, I was careless with him. I never asked him how he was, nor how he was doing. I forgot about the love we had. -
I remembered how strong he was and how weak I had been. I sobbed into my pillow and eventually fell asleep.
The next day, I went up to him and his new girlfriend. I took a deep breath. “Go ahead. Tell her all I know now, shout it from the rooftops, go ahead and use a goddamn plane and write my secrets on the skyline. All we had is gone now.” I said in a quiet voice. My ex looked at me in confusion, while his girlfriend just rolled her eyes. -
“Luna...” My ex started saying with a sheepish look on his face. I glared at him as tears rolled down my face.
“Tell her I was happy, and now my heart is broken!” I screamed, pointing an accusing finger at his new girlfriend. She narrowed her eyes. “Could you just leave?” She asked in a disgusted tone.
I walked away, the wind blowing in my face as the tears started flooding my eyes. My heart was broken in two, all my mental scars were open. What was I thinking? Love was impossible. Impossible. Impossible. Impossible... -
The next day, my friends were trying to comfort me. “Listen, we know falling out of love is hard. He honestly didn’t deserve you.” They said.
I stared at them with a blank expression on my face. “Falling for betrayal is worse. There are broken trust and broken hearts.” I muttered, tears started selling in my eyes once more.
“I know.” Said one of my best friends, Amber. She hugged me tight.
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