~As the Sun Peeks Through the Trees~Chapter Five~

I continue to scowl at Koda as we walk in a direction I assume is towards our destination. How could he do this to his company? How can he follow a scribble on a peice of paper? It’s putting everyone in danger! He looks so embarressed that I amost feel bad. Almost being the key…

~As the Sun Peeks Through the Trees~ Chapter Four~

  After crossing the river I haven’t been able to get warm. I continue to shiver and shake. Somehow Livy gets the meat cooked without a huge fire so I know a couple of children will eat tonight. The children always eay first, then the older women then the youger woman and finally the men….

The Night and Day Game

So this is a poem I wrote last year. Of course I didn’t have a blog then so I guess I’ll just post it now. Hope you like it! The sun peeks ¬†over the mountain; He’s looking for the moon The moon ducks behind a mountain, Hiding from her brother The sun plays a gentle…

Learning to be Yourself

You watch them You get an idea from them You think about it You finalize it You put it to use You try You fail It’s not your fault It seems too hard It seems hopless But the truth is… You are taking the wrong steps The steps you are taking are the steps many…

Brown or Blue?

Are brown eyes better? Or blue? Brown eyes remind the mouth of chocolate Blue eyes remind the skin of icy water Brown reminds the hands of the rough bark of a tree Blue is like a cloudless sky Brown is the soft fur of a pup Blue is the feathers of a peacock Brown like…

As the Sun~Peeks Through the Trees~ Chapter 3~

  We started walking again, as we walked’ Livy talked. She told me of war, which I already knew about. And she told me about family, which I had barely knew about. She talked of how she knew her sister and her mother, her father was fighting when she was young. She told me about…

As the Sun Peeks Though the Trees~Chapter 2~

  When we wake up we start walking again. The sky is overcast and the air cold. All the trees have lost their leaves and they crunch beneath our feet. My feet are swollen and scabby. My hands are numb from the cold. My long ginger hair is a tangled mess. When I first came…

As the Sun Peeks Through the Trees~Chapter One~

We have been walking forever it seems. Yet I feel as if these trees are familiar. Have we been walking in circles? I do not know. All I know is that my feet hurt, it’s cold and that my heart is holding on by a thin line. It’s breaking quickly and if it doesn’t mend I too will soon be broken.