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The Longest Weekend of My Life and then Some
In the car, radio static
Grey sky
Walking quickly to the house
Heart Fluttering
Green Sky
Silent Panic
Inside
Out the window
Black cloud
Closer
Faster
In the basement
With my brother
Silent panic
Hands shaking
Shaking.
Dark
Too dark for midday
Wrong
Fear
Raw fear
Couldn’t think
Couldn’t see
Couldn’t hear
Just feel
Feel the house shaking
Groaning
My world shaking
Feel my head
About to explode
Pressure
The air pushing
And pulling
Stretching
And squishing
Pushing myself
Into the corner
Away from the
Broken window
Away from the
Wind
Feel the shocks
The shudders
Of blown off doors
Fallen trees, debris
Then Silence.
Absolute Silence.
Heart-stopping Silence.
No heartbeat
Was I dead
Acting on instinct
Brain in overdrive
Forcing me to move
Operating without my permission
Seeing
Witnessing
Speaking
Hearing
Moving
The world was ending.
I was sure.
I could taste it.
Perfect weather
Sunny skies
Contrast
Stepping over
Trees
Metal
Wires
Water flooding
From broken pipes
Sirens in the
Distance
Surrounding
But a lifetime away
Police, firemen
On tractors, four-wheelers
Walking
Trying to cut through
Cut off from the rest
Of the world
Seemed impossible
For only my world to be ending
Urgency
Working fast
To prepare
Trying to beat
The sun’s race
The darkness
The cold
Setting in
Shaking cold
With darkness rises fear
Raw fear
Vicious panic
Tears at my heart
Driving in the dark
Nearly impossible
So silent
Begging for sound
The radio plays
“It’s a Great Day to Be Alive”
Singing along
Trying to fake normal
Voices shaking
Two streets down
To a whole house
My brother’s friend’s
All of us
Stranded kids
In the living room
No electricity
No water
No warmth
Cold seeping into
My body
Shaking chills
Words exchanged
Tense
Not angry
Hostile
Frigid like the air
On edge
I knew it was my silent presence
My brother played along
Why couldn’t I
Hunger
Nothing to eat
Save cold meat
Thirst
But no water
Cold.
So Cold.
Powerless
In the dark
Nothing we can do
Closing eyes
Trying to speed time.
Suffocating.
Heat
Heat?
No air
Heart pounding
Lungs gasping
Couldn’t move
I felt shaking
My brother
Laying beside me
Arms around me
Shaking with cold
Whispered
“How are you so warm?”
“I don’t know”
Checked the clock
Only one hour of sleep
Why couldn’t the night end
The morning brought me
Separation
Confusion
No longer one of two
Just one
Weak words
From strong people
That broke my heart.
I walked
alone
Person by person
One by one
I found my family
They showed concern
For the house
Help arrived
But they came too soon
I wanted them to leave
some were pushy
overwhelming
my brain was forced
to think
my body forced
to act
my mouth forced
to lie
their presence made me
uncomfortable
I wished they would leave
I wanted them to leave
My smile was shaking
I waited for the sun to set
The day to end
Half of my family left for the hotel
I take it back
I wished the day back
I do not want the night
I didn’t know
The dark brought
Panic.
Raw Fear.
I had not felt anything in what seemed like
Forever.
I blinked back tears
I had not cried before.
I couldn’t cry before.
I wouldn’t cry now.
The national guard
In uniform
Like a war zone
Distant sirens
Standstill traffic
Like no one
Could leave fast enough
I was a frightened refugee
Finally I was free
So I thought
Out of the war zone
And I found…
Nothing.
Everything.
Normal.
Thirty minutes away from
The end of the world
And I discovered
It wasn’t
It was like it never happened
Parked
Walking
Food
Water
Shower
Bed
My body shaking
Exhaustion
Closing my eyes
A week went by
I had no time
To think
To feel
To heal
I wanted Normal
And it was not what I found.
People were pushy
Acquaintances turned friends
It was defining me
I hated it
I wanted to hate them
But they were so kind
With earnest hearts
I couldn’t
They told me they cared
I believed them
My walls
To make me appear strong
Were beginning to shake
The beginning of a new week
My walls were gone
I was willing to show dependence
I went to lean on those shoulders
So readily offered before
Yet I found
Nothing.
A gut-wrenching free fall.
Falling
Farther
Faster
Darkness
Surrounding me
Days went by
Weeks went by
Moths went by
Like Alice,
I was still falling
And Then Some
Then I hit the ground
I started to stand
To rebuild my walls
To protect me from
Those who lied
More to themselves
Than to me
Saying they cared
Maybe they did
A weak sort of caring
A social obligation
That fades fast
But rebuilding was hard
By myself
So I let two in
Strangers
They didn’t claim to know
What defined me
I expected nothing from them
They never disappointed me
They helped me rebuild
From the inside
Some people watched me fall
They saw me rebuild
They were dissatisfied
They wanted in
They started to tear apart
My walls
By force
So I kept building
I wouldn’t let them in
I won’t let them in
But the wall is kept low
From their constant efforts.
I can see them.
If they give up
I’ll never stop building.
If they stay
With me
I may someday
Stop resistance.
My world will never be still.
It will always be shaking.

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