The Eyes Are the Windows to the Soul

            My heart beat fast against my chest as I passed the corner of the stony cold walls...

            As soon as I woke up this morning, I could tell that sixteen wasn’t all it was cracked up to be.

            Alright, so maybe my definition of “morning” was actually when the stars started peeking out from the ebony sky. But it was late August, with a beautiful diamond moon hanging low over the horizon, and the clock next to me spelled out 8:45.

A Different Project

Hi! It's me-- yeah, I know, I haven't updated in a while. Mainly because I'm in a phase of writer's block. I am able to write things, but none of it is any good (Bah, humbug!). Part of it, however, is because I'm working on another project right now.
At school, we had to create a movie with seven captions and facts to address a social problem. We also were supposed to set it to music and analyze the song lyrics. I finished mine, and then the teacher of the class saw it and said it was good. Then he called home to say it was really, really good, and they were going to use it in the school's bullying cirriculum. So, to show off my *amazing and genius talentedness,* I'm going to post it here. :-) I hope you enjoy it!

PS- The asterisks are essentially the same thing as a sarcasm sign. :-) For all you Sheldons out there!

PPS- I claim no rights to the song "Skyscraper." Rights belong solely to artist Demi Lovato and her recording company.