- Josie cried in her grave. She was stuck there forevermore. She screamed and cried but finally stopped when she realized it came to no use. The coffin was so dark , and she knew just outside the four wooden walls, life occured. Right in the dirt surrounding her things lived, ate, and died. Oh how similar she was. To all those things. Josie wondered how no one really heard her scream, or came to see her grave. Then she would always rememberthey don't now I'm here no one loves me. Josie was only 12 when she left home. She had too , it took her a year and two months to plan out. She had paper route jod and saved up money. Eventually she had seven hundred eighty six dollars and 39 cents. She left with that her birth certificate her social sercurity. She some how manged to enroll in school. Shefound a storage unit that cost only 30 dollars a month as long as you signed a contract that said you'd stay for at least a year. She payed it all ahead of time. She lived in the unit, and life was actually ok. Now she was in this grave of what she left behind Her mother hated her so much, her father had quite a diffrent view of her. Her brother hated her, her sister used her in her sick games. It was hell she had to leave and they found her, came and ruined everything that was so great.
- by the ivory lily |
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- | Submitted on 04/21/2009 |
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- Title: Josie's grave.
- Artist: the ivory lily
- Description: Preface to whatever will come next.
- Date: 04/21/2009
- Tags: josies grave
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Comments (2 Comments)
- r33na1 - 04/25/2009
- nice story lline, but try to proof read next time. could u plz read mine? thnx
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- Tenacious Thomas - 04/22/2009
- ! good. good. good.
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