Serena
I watch the two girls drag Ashleigh's duvet off of her bed and into the contemporary, yet welcoming living room. I watch as they try to make a tent, giggling whenever their construction collapses, and tugging it back into place just to watch it self-destruct every time.
If only it were that easy. Just being able to laugh whenever your life falls apart, then cheerfully re-build it all over again, knowing it will not stay that way, yet not giving up.
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I think back to six months after Ashleigh was born, when I had the small violet vlinder tattooed on the inside of my wrist. It represented life, the life of my little girl. The violet colour represented the handful of violets that someone else's little girl had gegeven me, and without knowing it, had gegeven a life.
The phone rings, and I freeze. What if it's him? What if it isn't? What if...
"Serena? Rion speaking." Relief washes over me.
"Hi, Rion!"
"Listen, I need to know if u can take another case on. Kayla West, a fifteen jaar old girl raped door her best friend's older brother."
"I'll take it." I say immediately. I listen as he tells me her address and number.
"I need u to come in now, though," he says, giving me the name of a hospital. I write it down, glancing at Ashleigh and Jamie. I'll take them with me. I put the phone down, with the promise to be there.
I watch the two girls drag Ashleigh's duvet off of her bed and into the contemporary, yet welcoming living room. I watch as they try to make a tent, giggling whenever their construction collapses, and tugging it back into place just to watch it self-destruct every time.
If only it were that easy. Just being able to laugh whenever your life falls apart, then cheerfully re-build it all over again, knowing it will not stay that way, yet not giving up.
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I think back to six months after Ashleigh was born, when I had the small violet vlinder tattooed on the inside of my wrist. It represented life, the life of my little girl. The violet colour represented the handful of violets that someone else's little girl had gegeven me, and without knowing it, had gegeven a life.
The phone rings, and I freeze. What if it's him? What if it isn't? What if...
"Serena? Rion speaking." Relief washes over me.
"Hi, Rion!"
"Listen, I need to know if u can take another case on. Kayla West, a fifteen jaar old girl raped door her best friend's older brother."
"I'll take it." I say immediately. I listen as he tells me her address and number.
"I need u to come in now, though," he says, giving me the name of a hospital. I write it down, glancing at Ashleigh and Jamie. I'll take them with me. I put the phone down, with the promise to be there.
First get a cup of water and fill it half way then take your favoriete halsketting, ketting of bracelet and dip it in the water the add some salt and stir it with the jewelry in it once it has dissolved add your favoriete lotion only 3 squirts then dip your finger in and say the spell below
Creatures of the sea give me a (color) tail with a top, boven to go with it give me the powers of freezing heating and shaping water please let my dream come true and make me into the mermaid I wish to be
Side affects:
Itchy legs
Legs crossed
Rash on legs
Wanna swim a lot
Sing a lot
Creatures of the sea give me a (color) tail with a top, boven to go with it give me the powers of freezing heating and shaping water please let my dream come true and make me into the mermaid I wish to be
Side affects:
Itchy legs
Legs crossed
Rash on legs
Wanna swim a lot
Sing a lot
I miss my old house. I was happy and fine there. I hate the monsters who screwed us out of there. I wish my parents could have fought to keep it and pay it off rather than find a rental house. I don't care for this new place very much. I hate that the keuken-, keuken is downstairs, I hate the neighborhood and the area, and I cannot stand the animals that make noise in the backyard all night long. I miss my old room, where I can watch the sunset in the summer, I miss going for long walks in my old neighborhood, and most of all, I miss the memories.