Plattsmouth is a small town, where Main Street is obvious, and where the rivers help shape this
home town to very few civilians. Cars can be seen driving along the worn down brick road outside the
public library, giving
Red rimmed, glossy eyes stare back at me. My hair limp and matted from the crocodile tears I
have been shedding all day. Seeing the anger and pain behind my eyes lights the fire in my gut once
again, more upset that som
Sitting alone, you see people passing outside the window.
Wondering what they happen to be thinking about.
Maybe it could be their next exam, or whether or not they are going to make it to class on time.
If they question whether or not they wi