Rain Falls Through the Roof 

*This is the first draft of a story I am working on for my Fiction Writing class at my University. It has been workshopped and I confused almost the whole class with it. I’m hoping to post the revised copy soon. Yet, in the mentime I really want one person to say, “Hey I think…

Mind: shut the F$@K up!

my brain will not stop spinning, it swirls around day and night, strongly wishing and a hoping just doesn’t seem to be working right because of that damn thing, my mind… won’t shut the “F” up! Why can’t I turn the lights out up there? just stop yelling at the next class already. School will…

Just Trippin’

get out of bed: trip on my rug walk in the kitchen: trip on the cat go to the car: trip over feet walk in a door: trip on a seem talk to a man: trip on my tongue try carrying bags: trip on a root need to stop trippin’: gonna start screaming!