For BreeBree sat under the shad of her favorite tree, a small smile was on her face as her eyes read over the words in one of her favorite books. An adventure was at hand in her book, as she read she wondered amazing it would be to have an adventure of her own. Her thoughts faded as she heard someone running towards her, setting her book aside she it was her dear friend, Frodo Baggins. “Frodo? What are you doing here, don’t you have a party that you should be at?” She asked with a small laugh. Frodo just rolled his eyes still trying to catch his breath as he sat next to her. He closed his eyes for a moment letting the cool wind glide over him before he spoke, “I don’t have to be there right now Bree.” He opened his eyes again looking over at his friend his blue eyes shining. Bree just shook her head as she picked her book back up, intended on going back to reading it. “Didn’t you already read that book?” Frodo asked grabbing the book
My GameI still remember that day.The day I lost my mother and sisters, my home, and my people.I can still see my mother butchered, cut from her privates to her neck.I can still see the horror of my sisters who were just babies, their heads were bashed in by their boot heels, just so they could save bullets.I can still see others slain laying on the cold ground.I remember going mad and wanting to kill all the men that did this to me, my family, my people.Then I meant him, John Tunstall.He took me in and showed me how to control my anger and revenge.I became part of his family along side Doc, Steve, Dick, Charlie, and new comer Billy.But soon our lives changed when John was murdered.It seemed like my old life was coming back.I was loosing my family again.But this time I got my revenge.I lost some brothers along the way.But I know they are now in a better place.The spirit horse came to them.But it won't come to me, at least not yet.Not until I finish My Game.
For Andrea 16aliveluvAndrea paced back and forth near the front door of their home, glancing at the clock every now and then. “He was suppose to be back by now.” She thought to herself. The handle on the door slowly turned as it quietly opened. As Vince stepped through the door way he saw Andrea standing there, with her arms folded across her chest. “Where have you been?” She asked as he shout the door. Vince sighed, “I told you babe, the studio then out to have couple drinks with the guys.” He shrugged off his coat, throwing it on the chair by the door. He made his way towards the kitchen, grabbing a beer from the fridge. Andrea followed him, “That’s it?” She asked. “Yes, that’s it I swear. What else do you think went on?” He asked walking by her into the living room sitting himself on the couch. Andrea just let out a short laugh, “So your telling me that you didn’t get with other girls?” Vince looked up at her from