1. Short Story - The Life of the Homeless
... since I've eaten. The smell of the fresh bakery near by excites me; my stomach gives a loud grumble like a crack of thunder in the pitch-black sky. I stare at the $20 I have, how can my life be dependent on a piece of paper. It angers me, the need for drugs becomes stronger, my mind overpowers my stomach, and the battle has ... to this. With little chitchat we organized a place and a time and agreed on $12. With a smile on my face I left the phone booth, maybe wishes were about to come true. I entered a small park in the city no wider than my small pokey alleyway, eating a muffin I had go...
- Word Count: 1298
- Approx Pages: 5
- Grade Level: High School