Author has written 10 stories for Life, Nature, General, Love, School, Politics, and General. She sat by herself, the solitary creature, never liking to socialize. The beats were pounding in her head; the rhythms driving her to stand up and dance. She was never the showy sort but she stood out- not as a sore thumb but more as a deep black rose among the other gaudy flowers. She did not yell for attention, but whispered and got it all right. She was a silent killer, victims falling at her feet with every flam on the snare. The flams came quick, almost as a roll. They fell like dominoes. Tacky, ugly dominoes at her elegance. The Queen of Rock reigns I seldom write, only when I get inspiration to and I've got the time to spare. There's the good, the bad and the AWFULLY ugly, so please criticize constructively asI need to know how to improve my work. Enjoy! , S. |