Post by Alix Weston on May 14, 2006 0:09:25 GMT -5
Alix wandered into the graveyard, dressed in a pair of faded and tattered blue jeans and a grey tee-shirt. She had pulled a grey hoodie on over her shirt, her hands jammed into the pockets for warmth. No one else was in sight and the only sound was the muffled 'thud' of her black converse shoes hitting the mossy ground. Alix's feet knew the way and soon she was sitting in front of her brother's grave. She came her often. She felt closer to Parker here and didn't feel as lonesome.
" Hi Parker." Alix said softly, reaching out a hand and gently touching the tomb-stone. " Sorry I haven't been to see you lately. School's been crazy this week." She began. Alix always talked to Parker. She knew he was listening, somehow, someway. " But, I miss you. You know I always do. " Alix let out a soft sigh. " I wish you hadn't left. I wish you were still here, because I love you and you were my best friend. Are my best friend. You still are." Her voice cracked a little, but she refused to let out a single tear. She could be strong. Alix sighed again and grew quiet, just listening to the sweet silence that surrounded her.
" Hi Parker." Alix said softly, reaching out a hand and gently touching the tomb-stone. " Sorry I haven't been to see you lately. School's been crazy this week." She began. Alix always talked to Parker. She knew he was listening, somehow, someway. " But, I miss you. You know I always do. " Alix let out a soft sigh. " I wish you hadn't left. I wish you were still here, because I love you and you were my best friend. Are my best friend. You still are." Her voice cracked a little, but she refused to let out a single tear. She could be strong. Alix sighed again and grew quiet, just listening to the sweet silence that surrounded her.
