Ekrumminista

Crystal blue eyes. That's all that was on my mind. The crystal blue eyes of the stranger who had helped me find my way home all those years ago. I was lost in the woods, when he found me, eyes shining brighter than the moon its self. And yet, still find myself getting lost in hem even though it's now only a memory. "Jimmy…" I whisper clutching my pillow close to my body. The tall lanky man had come out of nowhere, and helped me in my time of need. I stared up at my blank roof as the silver streams of the moon shone through my window. It was almost three years now without the man I was so in love with. I felt my eyes sting with tears as I beg

I woke up to the sun shining down on my face through my satin curtains of my small bedroom window. I groaned and sat up looking at my alarm clock. 7:30 AM. Awesome! Not. I grumbled and swung my feet over the side of the bed, as I got up and got ready for school. I grabbed my bag and slung it over my shoulder, when I got a phone call from my good friend Zack. "Morning Baker." I said in a groggy voice as I closed the front door of my house. "There's been another attack. We need you to come check it out." He replied in a tired voice, almost strained. "How bad this time?" I asked now badly agrivated. "They got Derek." He replied and my heart

I felt the cool crisp summer air brush against my arms, and take my hair on little journey's in the wind as I skated to my local music shop for my guitar lesson. Today, my teacher said that we would be having a special guest for our lesson. Oh, by the way, my name is Scarlet, but call me Scar. I am 16 years old, and I live in L.A. I love it here, and I love the people. I live on my own, because my parents disowned me, but my life is pretty good. I work at hotopic, and it's a pretty decent job. Even though it doesn't pay much, I do little performances in town and get extra cash. I stopped my long bored and picked it up off of the rough concr