zoolane
10-10-2010, 03:11 PM
The Way Home.
I wander down the dark street, and with my heart in my mouth. I hold on to my child hand for dear life. I can see a group of youths. As we get further into the wild, and starting to pray silence in my head. There on the edge. A bloom of youth stare at us. I am try to walking fast but her little legs can't keep up.
The juvenile is come toward us. I am picking her up and try running. My daughter began to crying and screaming in fear. Their intersection coming up. I am quickly turn left and yob has gone from my sight. I lean against wall. I want to lets tears roll down my face, but I can't. I put her down next to me and try pull my together for her sake.
My darling little girl is whine for her dinner and bed. I give her hand squeeze and smile my best smile.
The yobs are back with their shouts abuse and threatening behavior. Suddenly stone hit my little one head and swoosh of blood start to fell past her hazel brown eye. I am starting think should not left my sister today and stay night.
We nearly home. I see my front door. I pick her up and running for garden. I stumble in bag for keys, and she stand clinging on for her life. I open the door and we are finally home.
I wander down the dark street, and with my heart in my mouth. I hold on to my child hand for dear life. I can see a group of youths. As we get further into the wild, and starting to pray silence in my head. There on the edge. A bloom of youth stare at us. I am try to walking fast but her little legs can't keep up.
The juvenile is come toward us. I am picking her up and try running. My daughter began to crying and screaming in fear. Their intersection coming up. I am quickly turn left and yob has gone from my sight. I lean against wall. I want to lets tears roll down my face, but I can't. I put her down next to me and try pull my together for her sake.
My darling little girl is whine for her dinner and bed. I give her hand squeeze and smile my best smile.
The yobs are back with their shouts abuse and threatening behavior. Suddenly stone hit my little one head and swoosh of blood start to fell past her hazel brown eye. I am starting think should not left my sister today and stay night.
We nearly home. I see my front door. I pick her up and running for garden. I stumble in bag for keys, and she stand clinging on for her life. I open the door and we are finally home.