Locket
She fumbles with the latch to open the hidden chamber of her heart. She is careful to open it, so that no one can see its contents. She admires the small paper that shows her love on the small cut out. She once more admires the craftsmanship to such a tiny holder of such precious moments and pictures that lay on her so elegantly. She ponders the thought of being inside of it as it closes on her, the darkness that lays over her like a warm blanket on a cold winter night. She closes the latch to her heart.

What a Wordly World We live in!

Hello my name is Charissa. This is my first time using blog. The first two days of school haven't been that bad. The only thing I am concerned about is how much of my time is going into school. Much more than I have to be there, I know that much. I hope that I can do all of my school work and still have time for me in the end.