Christa Soco
Bio
i love books and want to create my own stories and take people to different worlds in my books as others have done for me. My addiction is growing from reading to writing books! Dont for get to smile and get lost in some great stories.
Stories (4/0)
My Mission
Hi, my name is Bob, Bob the box. I have been sitting flat on the shelf for a while now, hoping someone will choose me to deliver something special for them. It's what I have wanted since I was created. To fulfill my job. To deliver something safely, to that special someone. I come in a package, with everything you will need to send that something to that someone. It's me, the box, along with brown paper to wrap it and a mailing label that will need to be filled out. All you need is tape.
By Christa Soco3 years ago in Families
Im Ready Now.
I stood at the bow of the boat with my hands white knuckling the handrail. I looked at the sea ahead of me. Feeling the wind and spray of the ocean on my face. I closed my eyes and just took it in. For the past 6 months I have been living with the knowledge that my death was imminent. The heaviness of leaving my son, of not watching him grow and become the man I know he will be, suffocates me everyday. How does one come to terms with it? The ache inside me festers with anger and defeat. With despair and fear. Knowing there is nothing else I can do. My time was almost here and I was not ready! I wanted to scream it wasn’t fair. I wanted to cry and beg but nothing3 would change it. Instead I opened my eyes to the ocean again and took in deep breaths trying to calm my thoughts.
By Christa Soco3 years ago in Fiction
