1. Short Story
As a younger naive child only a few years ago I used to think that I was much like a leaf, withstanding rain and the strongest of winds. I was invincible as did these beautiful leaves appear to me. But time would come to change much as I would. Life seemed ... times that I wanted to fall, to crack and just to give in to all around me. Why be strong? I would remember then the leaf that swayed in the wind; not falling, not giving up. So I would press on and make through these times holding all my feelings of pain and anger deep inside but I was still standing ... Everyone was yelling at me tel...
- Word Count: 275
- Approx Pages: 1
- Grade Level: High School