Author: Shady Shinigami PM
About three years ago, Ryan was kidnapped. And now he has finally come home. But his family has changed. His friends have changed. He has changed. Nothing is the same. And he's still suffering.Rated: Fiction T - English - Crime/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 38 - Words: 85,822 - Reviews: 264 - Favs: 88 - Follows: 60 - Updated: 05-17-12 - Published: 05-23-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2917428
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To my reviewers, to make up for the last chapter, I have decided to give you all a, "Still Suffering," treat. Here is a poem, written by my little sister. It is unbelievably good, and I am very grateful to her for supporting this story as much as she has. So, I hope you'll leave a review on what you thought about it, so that I can pass them on to her.
Apples fall down from the tree,
And it looked right at me.
I miss the cold days I used to run,
Now I can't have any fun.
You took me away from my loving mom and dad,
And that which, makes me sad.
I didn't realize how much I loved my little Steve,
But all of the rest gave up on me.
Every night I put a knife,
Up to my throat to end my life.
But then I remembered your sad little face,
And that slows down my suicide pace.
And I know you love me so,
But the chances of seeing me is 100 to low.
But I still think of you, and that blue little car,
It makes me think that you're not so far.
I must go now, because I hear,
Dominic's footsteps coming near,
This is your brother Ryan,
I lived another day.
Wanting to see your face,
And I'm not lying.
I love you little brother.
Polly- Wow, that's so good. How did she come up with it.
Me- Well, she said she just started it out as a regular peom, but after the second line, decided it would be about Ryan.
Max- Why didn't you think of it?
Me- Because I'm too busy defending this story from the people who are trying to buy it from me!
Ben- Did he actually stick a knife to his throat everynight?
Me- Not, but that wasn't the point.
Ben- Ah, I see.
Me- Okay, hope you all enjoyed the poem. Please let my sister know what you thought. And please don't be harsh!