The end is the beginning is the end
My name is Alice, I'm 18 and I've just graduated, which means whenever I look in the mirror I grunt, "when did you get so old?". I am extremely ambitious and I feel the need to be first in everything, but I'm also really short and sarcastic so I'm not intimidating.I listen to what people say at night and make songs out of it. I own 7 instruments. I love Coldplay, Keane, Alice in Wonderland, Tuck Everlasting and actively working on things.You can find me at department stores, investigating ovens and funny toasters.
I was crying on Char’s shoulder when she said,
“I can’t believe you can be this much of a good person and not be a convinced catholic”
Sylvie saw me walk towards her in the corridor and opened her arms for a hug. She kissed the side of my forehead and made pressure with her arms around me. “Can we cry together?” I thought about all the things that had happened that week. About what I had read in the diary, what he had said to me, what he hadn’t, and about how certain people wanted to spend their 11/11/11 wish. And I smiled. “No, not today”.
