Its lifeless eyes looked back; not caring, just staring. Black plastic beads set into worn terry cloth. A million memories within those eyes. Many long nights did I spend staring into them, wishing to drown out the fighting on the floor below.
Sighing, I drop it back into the box.
Gretchen is a 15-year-old experimenting with writing. She loves unicycling and would like to thank Ms. Nelson for her referral to 50-Word Stories.
Clever story, Gretchen. You said so much in 50 words.
Gretchen your story moved me, I can relate.
Is there some of you in there ?
JT
Such a beautifully heartbreaking story, Gretchen. Loved it! You did say so much with only 50 words. Well done–so proud!
Beautifully written, Gretchen! You have a real way with words!