Jack (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} jackmelendez) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} chicagothread,@ 2008-01-16 02:32:00 |
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WHO: Jack and James Lenexa.
WHERE: Library.
WHEN: 6pm.
WHAT: Trying to find a good read.
RATING: PG-13 so far.
Jack wasn't like these people who sat there playing their computer games, talking to their friends or listening to their IPods. She was on a mission. A mission to find a good book. Finally picking up The Fountainhead, her fingers flipped through the crisp pages of the book. Ayn Rand. Always a classic. Then there was the ever faithful Watership Down, which was...about bunnies strangely enough. Too many books, and not much time. The library closed at 9pm tonight and it was already six. It was funny who was on her mind but that guy who had gotten into a car accident a while back. Why she thought of it was beyond her. Yeah she felt horrible about it, and pretty much everyone and their mother tried to blame him... but for once, she knew how it felt. Not to run someone over and kill them... but more or so to know what it was like to regret something, to feel hurt and pain. Sure everyone knew these emotions, but more or so some had to deal with it alot more than others.
WHERE: Library.
WHEN: 6pm.
WHAT: Trying to find a good read.
RATING: PG-13 so far.
Jack wasn't like these people who sat there playing their computer games, talking to their friends or listening to their IPods. She was on a mission. A mission to find a good book. Finally picking up The Fountainhead, her fingers flipped through the crisp pages of the book. Ayn Rand. Always a classic. Then there was the ever faithful Watership Down, which was...about bunnies strangely enough. Too many books, and not much time. The library closed at 9pm tonight and it was already six. It was funny who was on her mind but that guy who had gotten into a car accident a while back. Why she thought of it was beyond her. Yeah she felt horrible about it, and pretty much everyone and their mother tried to blame him... but for once, she knew how it felt. Not to run someone over and kill them... but more or so to know what it was like to regret something, to feel hurt and pain. Sure everyone knew these emotions, but more or so some had to deal with it alot more than others.