12:eleven


it's the   w o r s t   time for a girl. She probably has a million things she wants to wish for. That boy that's always on her mind. Her family to understand her. Her friends to  f o r g i v e  her. Her stomach to be flatter.  Her grades to be higher.  She will wait... and wait.. and wait until 11;11 that night. But what she feels like is hours it is actually only minu- tes. The only thing on her mind will be that one wish. The wish that she thinks could make her whole life p e r f e c t. Then the  time comes. She [{closes}] her perfectly made up eyes and says out loud, 'I want..' and then she opens her eyes. As the weeks go on she waits, and waits, slowly giving up [hope] that that thing will ever happen. But what she never realizes is that she didn't need any m a g i c at all. All she needed was a teeny tiny bit of faith and a pinch of hope.