Sunday, 14 October 2007

Catcher in the Rye

She still wouldn't look at me. She still had that goddam pillow over her head and she kept repeating; 'Daddy's going to kill you.' She started to yell at me about getting kicked out of all the Other schools she asked me if there was anything that I wanted to do with my life. She wanted an aswer. It took me a while to say but I finally told you: 'The Catcher in the Rye.' I want to save innocent people. I pictured all these kids playing around in a huge feild of rye and nobody big's arounbd except me. And they're all playing near this crazy cliff and they're running towards it and when that happens I have to come out from the shadows or somewhere and save them. I know it sounds crazy but that's all I really want to be. The Catcher in the Rye.

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