Not knowing, evil memories.

story/peom short does not ryhme

tomorrow i will be turning 66 years old,

how time flies,

people say they do not want to grow oldbecause they will lose their looks

you will lose alot more than your looks in your life.

i begin to look through old photographs remanising about the old days,

and then i cam acroosthe  photo of a friend.

Angela davis, my best friend and sister,

we were twins but we looked nothing alike.

I remember the conversations we use to have together,

the jokes that only we would find funny.

i thought we would remain close forever.

but this dream was shattered the night angela was taken 52 years ago.

we have never found my dear sister.

I would do anything to have her back

the night she went missing is frozen in time

i will never know what she would have looked like through out her whole life.

but i must say the worst part of her dissapearence is not knowing what happened to her

not knowing if she suffered or did she die quick or did she even die

my memories of my sister have been shattered by the unknown these are the evil memories i carry with me where ever i go

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

the photo i have for the story is what i imagine these girls would have looked like when they were young

Reviews

[Hotwater]

Double sad. The 'not knowing' means it will always be there. Good tale.
*bird*

[rosemary keogh]

Wow this is so sad. U express it so beautifully. God bless u

[Distant horizons]

This is great caitlin. keep writing