Dark FigureSteadily I walked in the parking lot with two lots. I couldn't feel a thing i was emotionless and not a sound was heard in the Fall sky. I looked upon the trees that were full of red, oranges, greens, yellows and browns. Such beautiful colors they were. I never knew such beauty could exist in such a barren place like School. It was like staring at the dull desert and seeing a Rainbow magically appear. My focus changed to the cars, who's antennas rattled in the wind that did not whistle. They appeared small but that part was fuzzy to my vision. The cars were reds, greens, blues, tans, whites, all sorts I assume. Their colors leaked into the grass that was short and well kept. The walls of concrete forced the grass to stop growing and separated it to keep the two lots apart. The tan white concrete blended into the black asphalt. It lead to two paths that lead in or out. Surrounding it all was the lush greens of bushes and the small houses. I stared in front of me to find a black figure t
WarI tremblein fear and sadness.I cry for deathI feel fragilefrom the crying,I fall to my knees.watching my tears fallonto the bloody grass.the pain I faced was greater thenwatching an enemy fall.I know I must be strongbut how could I?people died andI wonder is there abetter solution to waror a way around it?