How any possibility that I could have any еще trouble in life than I already have is just fabulous. Ты always think that having two guys would be just great, but no its еще like living romatic hell.
I feel like Hermia in A Mid Summer Nights Dream, She suddenly hads two men chasing after her when she has no notion of what is truly happening. her line "Oh spite, Oh hell." continues to echo through my head.
"Oh spite, oh hell." Escapes from my lips and Grandma Esther looks at me strangely. After fainting, then suddenly quoting Shakespear, I am sure that she is really stumped.
I decide to go for a walk in the rain. While I am sliping on my shoes, Grandpa steps into the house. I can see my grandparents making eye contact.
"Well I'm going for a walk." I say quickly before I open the door.
The cool air blows against my skin. The quiet, distant sound of waves crashing on the пляж, пляжный echos all around me. Leaves blow into the wind and flutter through the sky.
I begin to walk towards the beach. My eyes fill with tears. I have begun to think of my parents. Their death was one of the most tragic. I still remember every detail.
We were going out onto the big lake by our house for a family лодка ride. The sky was filled with huge black clouds, but we went anyways. When they reched the midle of the lake, the storm began. The winds whipped through the sky and the water began to become restless. Our small sail лодка began to be pushed into the rocky waters near the opposite side of the lake. In just a few secconds we had been pushed to the other side of the lake. My father began to try to get us to the nearest shoar, but we crashed in a huge rock. His body was knocked over the boat. My mother and I began to try to get him out but his body sunk beneath the waves. My mother голубь into the water seahching for my father. She hit her head on the rock that had crashed into our лодка and sunk along with my father. I was alone in the лодка screaming as I tried to save my parents. Soon the лодка crumpled unto the water, and I fell into it as well. My jeans were cought on a splintery peice of the boat. I tried to pull my self free as I sank along with it. I became breathless and Остаться в живых my conscienceness as my body hit the bottom of the lake. I can't remember what happend after I reached the bottom, I only know I was saved. I woke up in a hospital bed, with my aunt sitting beside me. I knew somehow that my parents were gone.
I feel like Hermia in A Mid Summer Nights Dream, She suddenly hads two men chasing after her when she has no notion of what is truly happening. her line "Oh spite, Oh hell." continues to echo through my head.
"Oh spite, oh hell." Escapes from my lips and Grandma Esther looks at me strangely. After fainting, then suddenly quoting Shakespear, I am sure that she is really stumped.
I decide to go for a walk in the rain. While I am sliping on my shoes, Grandpa steps into the house. I can see my grandparents making eye contact.
"Well I'm going for a walk." I say quickly before I open the door.
The cool air blows against my skin. The quiet, distant sound of waves crashing on the пляж, пляжный echos all around me. Leaves blow into the wind and flutter through the sky.
I begin to walk towards the beach. My eyes fill with tears. I have begun to think of my parents. Their death was one of the most tragic. I still remember every detail.
We were going out onto the big lake by our house for a family лодка ride. The sky was filled with huge black clouds, but we went anyways. When they reched the midle of the lake, the storm began. The winds whipped through the sky and the water began to become restless. Our small sail лодка began to be pushed into the rocky waters near the opposite side of the lake. In just a few secconds we had been pushed to the other side of the lake. My father began to try to get us to the nearest shoar, but we crashed in a huge rock. His body was knocked over the boat. My mother and I began to try to get him out but his body sunk beneath the waves. My mother голубь into the water seahching for my father. She hit her head on the rock that had crashed into our лодка and sunk along with my father. I was alone in the лодка screaming as I tried to save my parents. Soon the лодка crumpled unto the water, and I fell into it as well. My jeans were cought on a splintery peice of the boat. I tried to pull my self free as I sank along with it. I became breathless and Остаться в живых my conscienceness as my body hit the bottom of the lake. I can't remember what happend after I reached the bottom, I only know I was saved. I woke up in a hospital bed, with my aunt sitting beside me. I knew somehow that my parents were gone.
