Post by Charlie Wright on Jan 2, 2008 17:49:37 GMT -5
No one will ever see things the way I do
No one will try
No one will try
Charlie Wright leaned against the wall right outside of the school theater, his hands where in his pockets and a cigarette sticking out of his mouth, He hated smoking, But he couldn’t help it.
His brown eyes followed the people going in and out of the Theater.
He sighed a deep smokey breath as he took the cigarette out of his mouth and held it at his side, flicking the burnt end off on to the cracked pavement. He stared down at the cigarette. He had been keeping so many secrets lately... Even from his brother but he couldn't let anyone see him like this, Not like anyone wanted to talk to him anyway.
He had to get out of the house for a fix every now and then, since his brother seemed to be watching over his shoulder all the time he spent most of his time just standing around on the sidewalk getting funny glances from the passing people.
He brushed his brown hair away from his eyes before putting the cigarette back into his mouth.
He couldn't stand being around his brother so here he was standing on the sidewalk.
He was wearing jeans that touched the cement behind him and a black zip up hoodie over a navy blue t-shirt along with a pair of black and white high-top converse
His brown eyes followed the people going in and out of the Theater.
He sighed a deep smokey breath as he took the cigarette out of his mouth and held it at his side, flicking the burnt end off on to the cracked pavement. He stared down at the cigarette. He had been keeping so many secrets lately... Even from his brother but he couldn't let anyone see him like this, Not like anyone wanted to talk to him anyway.
He had to get out of the house for a fix every now and then, since his brother seemed to be watching over his shoulder all the time he spent most of his time just standing around on the sidewalk getting funny glances from the passing people.
He brushed his brown hair away from his eyes before putting the cigarette back into his mouth.
He couldn't stand being around his brother so here he was standing on the sidewalk.
He was wearing jeans that touched the cement behind him and a black zip up hoodie over a navy blue t-shirt along with a pair of black and white high-top converse
