Literature
Never Give Up, Darling
Never Give Up, Darling
1-19-11
by Veronica
"Ring-ring!"
The loudness jolted me from my peaceful slumber. I grumbled as I tried to gain my boundaries and I searched for the machine that had awoken me.
Finally, I grabbed onto something with plastic texture, the thing I was looking for.
"Hello?" I angrily, yet sleepily said.
"What?"
Silence.
"Alright, I'll be over soon."
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I arrived at the old, decrepit, run down yellow house. I couldn't help but stare at it; the roofing was falling off, crumbling from years of neglect; the paint on the façade, faded. Its former sunflower color was now a pale, almost white yell