*So, setting; there's a house, in the houses living room there's two teenage mirror twins, both girls with blonde hair and green eyes, both very pretty, there names are Venaline and Illeraline. There's an 8 سال old boy with brown hair, he's nerdy, I mean buch teeth and glasses nerdy, named Greg. And finally there's two 13 سال old boys, both are small for there age, one has silvery blue hair and blue eyes. The other one has brown hair, lots of freckles and green eyes. The blue eyed one is named Mo and his brother is Bo*
Venaline: *checks her phone* Omigod, you'll never guess what just happened! *sounds all GIRLY*
Illeraline: *runs over and looks at the phone*
Both at the same time: Oh My God!!! *start squealing even louder*
Greg: *scoots away from his computer* Um- girls the volume your using is exactly 79% air pollution the rest is air from your syneses
*the girls stare at him with that 'really?' look on there face*
*Mo and Bo walk in*
Mo: Hey-Hey Bo!
Bo: What Mo?
Mo: What's up?
Bo: Nothing, *they both start laughing and snorting really dorky*
Greg: آپ know the humor that joke was un detectable to me,
Mo: Your eyes look like there way to big for your head *snorts and laughs some more*
Illeraline: I'm getting out f here, your stupidity better not be contagious
Greg: Stupidity in not in DNA یا viral either therefore non-contagious *the girls stare at him again*
Mo: ارے Bo pull the finger! *points his finger at Bo*
Bo: *pulls it and they both rip one at the same time and fall over laughing*
Illeraline: *starts gaging and runs for the door followed سے طرف کی her sister*
Greg: I don't think I have to be a genius to say that's 100% disgusting *walks away*
Venaline: *checks her phone* Omigod, you'll never guess what just happened! *sounds all GIRLY*
Illeraline: *runs over and looks at the phone*
Both at the same time: Oh My God!!! *start squealing even louder*
Greg: *scoots away from his computer* Um- girls the volume your using is exactly 79% air pollution the rest is air from your syneses
*the girls stare at him with that 'really?' look on there face*
*Mo and Bo walk in*
Mo: Hey-Hey Bo!
Bo: What Mo?
Mo: What's up?
Bo: Nothing, *they both start laughing and snorting really dorky*
Greg: آپ know the humor that joke was un detectable to me,
Mo: Your eyes look like there way to big for your head *snorts and laughs some more*
Illeraline: I'm getting out f here, your stupidity better not be contagious
Greg: Stupidity in not in DNA یا viral either therefore non-contagious *the girls stare at him again*
Mo: ارے Bo pull the finger! *points his finger at Bo*
Bo: *pulls it and they both rip one at the same time and fall over laughing*
Illeraline: *starts gaging and runs for the door followed سے طرف کی her sister*
Greg: I don't think I have to be a genius to say that's 100% disgusting *walks away*
It was a little thing
Such a little thing
And it begged me not to tell
So I took it سے طرف کی the hand
And it led me to hell
With بادام eyes
Such startled eyes
It کہا it wouldn't hurt
So I sandalled down the desperate stairs
Slipping on ancient dirt
With coos and yelps
And triumphant smile
It گیا کیا پوسٹ me a letter
And here I am as sick as the dead
With no hope of getting better
It was a little thing
Such a little thing
And it begged me not to tell
So I took it سے طرف کی the hand
And it led me to hell...
I don't claim this poem as my own, but I will put up some of my poems I wrote l8er
Such a little thing
And it begged me not to tell
So I took it سے طرف کی the hand
And it led me to hell
With بادام eyes
Such startled eyes
It کہا it wouldn't hurt
So I sandalled down the desperate stairs
Slipping on ancient dirt
With coos and yelps
And triumphant smile
It گیا کیا پوسٹ me a letter
And here I am as sick as the dead
With no hope of getting better
It was a little thing
Such a little thing
And it begged me not to tell
So I took it سے طرف کی the hand
And it led me to hell...
I don't claim this poem as my own, but I will put up some of my poems I wrote l8er