Descriptive Leads
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Justin Piacenza
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Descriptive Leads
She was more than the world to me. She was my confidant and my savior in times where I just felt down. Now, I had to be there for her. To support her, but I couldnt. I was useless in a time of her need. I walked to the window and felt the cold breeze drape through the cracks in the glass of my window. My fist was starting to truly bleed. Perhaps, It was time to get help.
“Who do you think you are?”, She asks giving me a look of pure passion.
“You know who I am, and so do I . The real question is who do you think YOU are? You treat me like crap, then expect me to return the favor with roses and a smile. Well, Im through with that.”, I screamed. The cold breeze was causing my nose to burn, but the burning in my heart was of equal greatness. It was my time to prevail in this arguement.
The wonderful warmth of the heater gave me a trace of confidence to my survival. We were stranded. It was almost negative 10 degrees, but at least the car ran. The next step will be to get it out of the ditch. It had been struck for nearly an hour and I was too afraid to get it out.
The beautiful barrage of green gave part to her wonderful smile. It was my job to show her around, but I couldnt help but want to show her a part of me. She was beautiful.
“Excuse me, Will we have any breaks on our journey? I really have to pee.”, An unpacified individual decided to announce.
“Because of how delicate the eco-system is, we will be unable to stop, but a rest room is available back at the hut.”, I said, turning around and rolling my eyes.
“Gosh, What a moron”, I thought in my head.
The massive feline gaited slowly to the vehicle leaving all the passengers on their toes. As soon as it made its leap, we sped away leaving the cat in our dust.
Passively, she reaches for the dollar bill to give change to the individual not noticing the supersoaker in the young troublesome teenagers hand. As she reaches