This is something I wrote a long time ago. It was supposed to be a short story but I never finished it. now I can’t remember how it was supposed to end.
I’ve found a rock.
“What a beautiful view” I said, trying to start a conversation.
“Sure” Graham did not sound very convinced.
“You don’t like the sea?”
“I do, but, I prefer to watch it by myself, lying in the sand, hearing nothing but the sound of the waves clashing against the shore”
“That was somewhat poetic.” I replied, with a smile.
He smiled back.
“Let’s walk” he held.
I thought we were going to take off our shoes and stroll around in the sand. Instead of that, we wander over the rocks.
“I love rocks” I said.
“How come?” He replied.
“I think it’s amazing how they are all different…”
“They all look like the same to me”
“That’s because you don’t look deep enough”
“Do you think I’m shallow?”
“I would never think that from you”
Tonight we’ll dance.
“It is nothing.”Said Jill “I…I felt when I was practicing basketball.”
The whole school seemed empty. There was an entire group missing. It was His group.
“I can’t believe you did that to me, Erin.”
I don’t remember what she did. Really.