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The Time Between


Little girl running alive and free. Laughing until she can not anymore. Under the joyful laugh of a little child, there is a scence of forgotteness. 

Jumping up and down, just to find that the one person to call "a friend" is long gone, she has forgotten her. 

She has tried to have those joyful happy thing, but and that has been forgotten, so it shall never be. The loniness ended in her demize. 

The world kept going round, as time stops inbetween with the long and forgotten. 62 years has changed nothing, as the little girl never grew from 6 years old. 

Little girl, so young and innocent, just keeps running and playing for all time. The time between dark and light. 

 

-Christina Allen, Roseburg high school, 12th grade 

March 14th, 2018 

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