Tree

The wind blew fiercely through the meadow, around the house then hit the trees. Blowing the browning and dying leaves from there branches to rest calmly on the forest floor. 

"Mama, what will happen when I get older?"

"Sweetie, you'll grow up, you'll experience great things, and normal things. You'll learn what it means to be a man, you'll learn what it means to love someone and be loved in return. While you're learning all of these important things you can be whatever you want to be. Nobody can stop you and there's no obstacle to large for you to overcome."

He looked up and over, a puzzled look on his face then he saw the dancing trees,"Mommy! Mommy! I want to be a beautiful tree!"

She too followed his gaze to the line of trees behind their house, "Sweetheart, you can be a tree if you want. If you're a tree, you'll be the bathroom for the animals. Home to the birds and bugs. You won't go anywhere but, you'll see a lot of things. Things around you will change people will come and go. Eventually though you're going to be chopped down and people aren't going to care anymore that, one time many years ago you provided a nice bit of shade to sit under."

"Mommy, being a tree sounds sad," He said as he looked down and kicked at the pebbles beneath his feet.

"It is a sad truth my love, about society and they way that trees are seen. It's just a fact, you're probably better off being a rock. You'll get stepped on and thrown around, but at least your branches wont die, your wood won't rot and, you won't spend your whole life providing air for people only to get chopped down and used for a fire. Although, being a rock, doesn't mean that pieces of you aren't going to get lost along the way and being lonely is inevitable," she bent down brushed her sons hair out of his eyes and gave him a gentle kiss as she grabbed his hand, and they continued on there way, hand in hand to the future. 

"She" Origin & Disclaimer

I do not like to explain my writing most of the time but, for this one I feel like I must. But I would also like to say that this also applies to any other stories, poems and, any other things that I may post.
I am not suicidal, I do not at all ever think that harming yourself in anyway is okay. In fact self harm and suicide greatly angers me.  I have lost people to it and I feel like too many people take it too lightly.
But, on the same note I think that this is something that is a rellivant topic in my age group that needs discussion. I have so many friends say they are depressed and act like cutting themselves and being emo is a fad. I do like the style if clothing and music at times but I am not depressed.
But as I said before I like to talk about things that matter and things that make you think. This is something that I hear about daily and has impacted my life, I have lost people and that is why I feel like this should be a topic that I can write about and I want other people just sit and think about.
I want to help people with my words, I want to make them think about things that they haven't. I want to make impressions on them that will stick. That is what I am doing.

She

She had tried,
She had cried,
And now she would be known as the girl who could not take it in stride.

She had lied,
She had swallowed her pride,
And now she was known as the girl that had been carried away by the tide.

She had been cast aside.
Led by misguide,
In to the far and wide,
And now she will be known as the girl with eyes open wide.

The home now where she had once reside
Is filled with weeps that won't subside
Her family and friends became untied
Now she's known as the girl that committed suicide.

Welcome, to My World Lit by Lightning

Most of the time it is people that have experience things worth mentioning who write their biography’s because they have lived a full life full of adventure… I however am only 17…. So I have nothing to write about, nothing extraordinary has happened to me and let’s face it… who really wants to read a long and boring article about everyday life? I don’t so I will make this as painless as possible.

 I am Abigail Brudek, I used write Original Comedy in my schools Speech Team. I love to laugh and I love to make other people laugh, but I like to do it my way, so I now love to write satire for my schools Newspaper and Opinions. I have always loved writing and want to work as a print journalist, which is just a fancy way of saying I would like to write for a Newspaper.

I also love to draw and make graphic novels and I have written a few novels. I am working on quite a few right now. I love vampires but not the cheesy Twilight ones... no, I love the ones form the older movies that are killers can’t go in the light etc. like Bram Stoker’s Dracula. I also love mystery movies and the great Humphrey Bogart. And I would love to live in a Manga, I have been watching Anime since I was little and I love reading Manga now.

 But, on a slightly heavier note, I love to think. I love to make others think about things that they don’t normally, or change their worlds by bringing a new view on everyday occurrences. That’s what I’m going to be writing my blog about. I want to make you, my readers, think.

Hopefully I will be able to change your world like so many other authors have done for me. I want you to take a moment to stop, and think about what your world consists of and hopefully I will be able to expand your horizons with this blog.