Yoallitl C Moreno
The old blue barn
The old blue barn. The last time I was here, felt like my last day on Earth. I get out of my car and glance towards the yellow grass surrounding the blue building. Walking towards it, memories come rushing back. I can’t believe I used to live here; now it’s abandoned and covered in graffiti. After that night, my parents made sure never to come back here..
Hope and love
Waking up, Banetha looked out at the dull, grey city. She reached over to the table near her makeshift bed and picked up the small joint she had made from herbs she found in a garden. Lighting it up, she opened the window just a bit as she placed the tapered end into her mouth, taking in a few puffs before leaning her head against the window. She looked up at the shiny, gold locket swinging in front of her, letting the memories flood back in.