Fableweaver

 She sits and crys, tears sliiping out of her black-rimmed eyes.

They flow down her cheeks, a cascade of silent pleas.

The result of a broken heart, a child that was love starved.

 Scarred and cracked, her face no longer perfectly masked,

The tears wash away her facade, and all her makeup slips away

Revealing the frightened little girl, so afraid of the world.

Black rivers drip down her flushed cheeks

as she struggles to contain her muffled moans.

A glimpse into her soul shows the scars of her life,

Hey Guys! 

Okay, so, I was going to make last chapter a real one, but I realized how much I didn't like it. Ugh. So, I'm going to force myself to write a better one since you all deserve it for reading my story. Sorry...it's been a month and four days since I last posted it, and it will probably be August 1st before this goes through and is approved. SO....please enjoy! 

~HomeschoolGirl

*This is a new story I had the idea for a few months ago. Knowing me, I might not finish it. BUT, I would appreciate if you would read it and give me feedback nonetheless. Thanks. :)

~HomeschoolGirl

Why did the ocean
fling me back upon her shores?
I thought it was for an eternity
that I was drowned
beneath her seaspray,
hurricane of consequence,
To now be reborn
and lift this chalice of life
again to these feeble lips.

My mother, the earth,
dust of my dust
limestone cliffs
of my calcified bones,
chlorophyll of my blood,
sunshine of my heartbeat,
welcome me again,
as you did before,
and take me to your breast
as an infant born again
from your womb.

             ‘Autumn looked out her window and saw a black sedan pull into the driveway. She peered closer and saw two men in black suits and sunglasses step out and walk towards the house. She was frozen to her seat with fear and couldn’t move. Her mother answered the door, and they pushed past her into the house and strode upstairs. One rapped on her door and said-‘
 
                “Autumn, honey.”
                Autumn sat up in bed and rubbed her eyes, looking around.
                Her father stood in the doorway.

So, here's the situation.  I'm in _____ with my brother Sean.  I'm leaving for home in four days, and starting college for real in the fall.  (I did a year, but it was just generals and I'm entering as a freshman in a university.)  As it is right now, I'm majoring in Mechanical Engineering at a very good university.  I have very good grades and a decent head on my shoulders - I could do really well.  I even have a huge scholarship - really something that's too much to give up lightly.  The only problem is...