Running: chapter 16Rosie, Damian, and Sharon were sitting on the couch watching T.V. Something caught Rosies eye. In the corner of the room sat a beautiful cherry red guitar. "Who's that?" she asked.She stood and walked over to it. "Oh thats Keiths."Damian answered, " Be careful! If you scratch it he'll be pissed! One time I accidently scuffed it and he gave me such a bad wedgie. I nearly needed surgery to get it fixed!"Sharon smiled at the memory. How can you not laugh, at least a little bit, when you see a 14 year old climbing up a small staircase and looking like someone shoved a broom up his butt. Damian's warning didn't stop her from picking it up
Travelin' SoliderTwo days past eighteenHe was waiting for the bus in his army greenSat down in a booth in a cafe thereGave his order to a girl with a bow in her hairHe's a little shy so she gives him a smileAnd he said would you mind sittin' down for a whileAnd talking to me,I'm feeling a little lowShe said I'm off in an hour and I know where we can goSo they went down and they sat on the pierHe said I bet you got a boyfriend but I don't careI got no one to send a letter toWould you mind if I sent one back here to youI criedNever gonna hold the hand of another guyToo young for him they told herWaitin' for the love of a travelin