• I look quietly back on my greatest high-school acheivment's now, sitting outside of the bustling resteraunt. It is around 5 a.m. we have been partying all night. It brings a smile to my face when i think of the ridiculous horseplay the seniors inside are still enjoying. but, my smile quikly vanishes, i have a long drive ahead and im completely drained. We (the senior class) had to go through alot today. Starting from the time Principal John gave his hour long speech of our commitment (probobly wriiten by his wife, poor soul), to the endless partying, to when that sweet girl, Harmony, pecked me on the lips, to now, its been never ending. I remember Harmony's kiss most out of all I have recieved today. It wasnt the kiss itself, it was her, Harmony, oh how i long for harmony......Not Now....Slowly, i inch up to a rather hunched standing position and manage to lumber over to my mother's coal black lexus. Its dark exterior seems eerily ominous next to the bright lights of the party. i shake the feeling away. Hoisting myself up to the driver's seat, i lurch into the proper place. Turning the key slowly, i start the car. It growls around me, engulfing my limp body. I start slowly , then speed up as i get further along the road. Suddenly remembering that my family must be sleeping now, i text my dad at a light, telling him that i am on my way.Car to the right of me, car to the left of me, car in the back of me, i feel cozy and safe. I feel ever more protected. The lull of the engine is like sweet melody to my ears, and my eyelids grow heavier by the seond. I cant help it. The weights on my eyes snap shut, my foot grows limp on the gas. I surrender to father time. Finally in peace, i can rest my worn body. I think of my basketball career, of my teachers, of my future college, of Harmony.....Thats when i hear the scream. My long lost eyes snap open with a sudden energy and i slam on the brakes, but i am not fast enough. Always the star. first to be picked, first to score, first to finish a test, first to get a date to prom.....Always first.....Not Now...Im not quite fast enough. I know its over. Only a couple of seconds gives me hours to think. I will never see Harmony again. I look up. What about the woman I am about to....the lady whose car is about to barrel into me. Her deep brown eyes filled with terror, regret, and quite possibly hunger.....hunger to be free. What will happen to her with those eyes. Those huge, dark, eyes...................That was when i died. That was when she died. That was when,i killed her. That was when i killed those brown eyes. That was when what i wanted most came to me in the most horrendous way. I was granted, HARMONY.