Stirrings
your typical girl. nothing particularly special about this girl really. she's just like any other girl...trying to make her mark, be heard, be seen by those who pass her by. she goes to school and reads her books to get semi-good grades. she goes to work at a comfortable job to make money, like any other. she pays her bills, well sometimes.. when she can. and when she can't her parents are there for her to pick it up. and when she screws up she has them to comfort her, to try and make things better, although most times it doesn't help. but still they try. and when she's down she has those friends that wil do anything to cheer her up, to make it better. and although sometimes it doesn't work, still they try. and these friends are the people who mold her, sway her, judge her, help her, hold her, and tell her it will be okay, eventhough they know that it won't be. and she goes to sleep at night just like any other, says her prayers to God every night, although sometimes she doesn't finish because she trails off into her vivid dream world. and when she dreams, they are happy, they are sad, but never harming. she dreams of princes and fuzzy animals, and of floating on clouds. she dreams with peace, with hurt and anger. she wakes in the morning like any other. she cries when hurt by those she loves. and yet she still loves those that she is hurt by. she lives her life to be happy...she's your typical girl.

               
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