Why do I still come here?" He thought to himself.
He looked around at all the talent around him, at all those laughing and crying. "I remember when I first met her," he said pointing at someone on the other side of the room. "The things we would talk about, the things she has been through and I like to think I helped her with." He looked around the room some more. "I remember him, he was having a lot of trouble with life, now look at him. He is loved, has someone to call his own. His art is still great." He said smiling.
He sat down near a wall looking at all those he once talked to almost on a daily basis. Seeing how much they have done and changed. He then looked down at his own hands. "I guess I have changed as well, I will miss all of them, but life has gotten out of these hands and I no longer have much time to spend here." He said with a tear. "I will worry for all of them and hope the best for them as well. I wish I did not have to go." He said as he stood up. He waved a goodbye to the crowd, he was not sure anyone saw it. With a walk to the door and slow push open he walked away from what was something that brought him great happiness. Now it only makes him live in depression knowing he cannot help them all, nor can he spend time talking to them. The door closed behind him, the wold before him looked cold and alone. He took it in stride knowing there was not much else he could do. "I only hope the ones I meet here are as kind as all of you were."
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"Wouldn't you know it, the water has dried up." He sighed.
He looked at the once fertile ground he once visited almost every chance he had. Now below his boats was dry dead soil, the trees were stripped of all their leaves. The hot wind spun several dust devils in the distance. The grass was nowhere to be found, anything that was once green was black and dead. He could feel the dirt in his teeth when he would sallow he could swear it was the dust he was ingesting.
He walked around the once beautiful grounds. In his memory it was still just as green and full of life as it once was. He saw the water the green leaves and could hear the
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Could you please tell them I love them." He said to the pilot of the helicopter.
"Ya sure." The pilot said confused holding a picture the man handed him.
"I doubt I am coming out of this alive. I want them to know their dad loved them." The man said.
"Well if you die who will take care of them?" The copilot remarked with a bit of smart-ass in his voice.
"My wife and their mom. I don't want to leave but I have to cover my bases." The man said reaching for the rope. "Looks like my turn. My phone number is on the back of the picture, if I don't make it back please call and let them all know that." The man said as he slide out of sight.
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Little squirrel.
"Weeee!" Said the small little squirrel, "This is the most fun I have every had."
"I am glad you are enjoying this," Said the eagle. The ealge was a little upset, the squirrel was supposed to be dead. "How did it survive when I grabbed it?" It thought.
The little squirrel spread out its arms pretending to fly. "Can we do some loops?" it asked the eagle.
"Sure why not." The eagle said.
After a few loops the squirrel was a little sick but still very happy. "This is so much fun, but I cannot see my home or my family anymore." The squirrel said.
"No worries," said the eagle. "I can see them." It lied.
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My life is just peachy," he said eating a peach of all things. "It did not start out this way," he bent down towards the earth. "It was a struggle against so many things." He started to dig a small hole. "It took many years to make my life this peachy." He finished eating his peach and held up the seed towards the sun. "You see this, this little dark sharp thing in the middle of the peach is the pit. And that is where my life started. My life was terrible and very bleak, I was in the pits." He placed the bit into the small hole he dug. "My life started in somebody else's hand. They ate the sweet and wonder things around, leaving my life in sh
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this was truly moving.. I dont want you to go, but some times life makes us make hard choices..
I would like to continue to write to you if thats alright...
I would like to continue to write to you if thats alright...