Write about a place.

Setting. 

Write about a place.

(Authors use descriptive words to describe a place. e.g. The bricks are brown and his fork was silverish. Setting is an important part of a short story)

It's been three weeks since you last called. douche bag. 

Yeah I'll keep this forever!! Yeah! Lets be facebook freinds!

Maybe it was silly of me to think you were being honest or that we might be best freinds. 

What am I doing here?

I'm not in Paris. 

What happens to a dream differed? Does it shrivel in the sun?

I don't like this place I'm in. It's foreign and different from where I should be. I don't like the icecream and I don't like the TV. 

What happened to Paris?

Paris, where everyday hearts swell, dancing was easy and you only ate things that were good for you. Where inspiration was all around and souls wrapped themselves in the moment and voices were heard. 

What happened to Rachel Barry?

 "Do you have a Facebook? a Twitter? Any favorite shows? 

Well I don't. It is EXHAUSTING being me." 

What happened to her?

Where every second of her day was spend devoted to her dream. 

For the past 3 years all she has talked about was "Dreams""Shine""Broadway""Dreams""Streisand""Broadway""Barbara""Star""Dreams" She woke up at five in the morning everyday to exercise then practice her arpeggios before school. 

Now,

now, you lay in bed because you're too tired to have fun and Your mother never shuts up. Now, 'Best In Me' has no meaning and Marlo Meekins is getting more famous. 

Now cooking dinner feels like something you obligated to do rather than something you want to and you lazily hang around Claire and John because you have nothing better to do, they have nothing better to do, because; their just there because their family I suppose 

You're not living your dreams

Why?

You're not independent, you're not on adderall, you don't drink crystal light, all those red bell peppers are sitting in the fridge. You aren't in Salt Lake City, where your heart quite literally remains,  in a flower pot on a porch overhanging the city of dreams

Let's face it you watch tv there's something wrong with you 

And music is something you only listen to sometimes.