10
May
Posted by haleyfaye in Memories and Reminiscing, Thinking. Tagged: death, English, funerals, grandfather, grandmother, grandparents, grief, high school. Leave a Comment
This is a response I wrote for my tenth grade English class. I thought I’d go ahead and share it with you. Please note, I don’t mean this to put a dampener on your day.
Death is a varying factor in people’s lives – some people have never had some one they know die, some [...]
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18
Dec
Posted by haleyfaye in Thinking. Tagged: anticipation, AP, binder, books, brain, break, camera, ceramic, Chemistry, Christmas, cooking, cross, crossed, curling iron, dad, danike, days, deanna, death, died, fail, failing, farenheit, fingers, function, gift cards, grades, happy, Hayley, history, Honors, jacket, January, joy, letterman's, life, list, movies, musical, notebook, pass, photography, photoshoot, role, Shopping, snow, social, Solo and Ensemble, spring, tests, The Sound Of Music, uncross, varsity, whythulc, winter, wishes, year. 1 Comment
Crossed for the next two days to pass quickly (Christmas break!).
Crossed for not failing my two tests on Friday (AP History and Honors Chem).
Crossed for my brain to start functioning again (it’s stopped in anticipation of Christmas break).
Crossed for landing a good role in the Spring musical (the Sound of Music!).
Crossed for a good Winter (not [...]
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27
Sep
Posted by haleyfaye in Uncategorized. Tagged: binoculars, books, candle, characters, death, dream, dress, fountain, girl, hair, house, man, nightmare, room, scene, stars, sword, wood. 2 Comments
The girl stepped out of the shack, clad in a long, white nightdress. She stepped onto the cobbleston path leading only to another house. It was dead silent. A large, stone fountain that no longer worked cast a dreadful shadow in the dimly lit path. No stars were out. The only light came from a single, yellowish [...]
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29
Aug
Posted by haleyfaye in Memories and Reminiscing. Tagged: burritos, choir, death, high school, porch, rain, school, smile. 2 Comments
At almost this same time last year, on a Monday, I was sitting on the porch of my boyfriend-at-the-time. I was sitting on the cold, cement steps, in an oversized hoodie. His arm was round me and my hair was simply and carelessly pulled back. I had on little make up because most [...]
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