Garren woke up to the faint smell of food and yelling coming from downstairs. The sound of a door slamming rang through the house, and Garren slowly sat up, just in case his joints and wounds still ached. As he got to his feet, he checked how his body was doing. Surprised, nothing hurt, not even his cut.
Climbing downstairs, he found Kayleen sitting at a میز, جدول near what looked like a kitchen, fuming mad. Once she noticed Garren, however, she put on a small smile.
"Afternoon, sleepy-head," she greeted. "You know, آپ snore REALLY loudly. Thought I'd never sleep."
"Sorry." Garren replied. "Nothing I can do about it though. Where's your sister? I heard arguing."
Kayleen blushed. "Sorry آپ had to hear that. Told her I needed to take آپ somewhere. She demanded to know where the hell آپ came from. That sort of thing."
"Well, even I don't know where I came from. What'd آپ tell her?" "That I had no clue. She didn't want a bum living here. Stormed out. Whatever."
"Sorry." Kayleen shrugged. "Things have never been the same between us after her parents died." Garren looked confused. "HER parents?" "Yeah, they took me in as a child. Never knew who my real parents were."
Garren looked overwhelmed. Why was she telling him all this so easily? Kayleen seemed to read his thoughts. "I feel like I can speak as if I've known آپ forever. Weird, huh?" Garren gave a slight nod. His stomach grumbled. "Got anything to eat?"
Kayleen almost rolled her eyes. "Didn't get the hint yesterday? We don't have the food." "Then what's that smell?" "Last night's feast."
Kayleen picked up a nearby piece of روٹی and threw him it. "Eat that on the way."
Garren caught the روٹی with ease. "Where are we going?"
"The forest again. There's a test آپ need to pass." She tossed him a sword in a sheath that she took from a case hidden under some hay. A plaque near the case read In memory of Aiden, our brave and foolish brother. A hero.
Garren caught the sword in his other hand. Without thinking, he tied the sword in it's sheath around his waist as if he had done it all his life. It felt balanced with him. "If I fail?"
Kayleen looked at him with something that showed...pity?
"Then I'll have to send back your dead body to your world. I'll explain everything on the way. Let's go."
Climbing downstairs, he found Kayleen sitting at a میز, جدول near what looked like a kitchen, fuming mad. Once she noticed Garren, however, she put on a small smile.
"Afternoon, sleepy-head," she greeted. "You know, آپ snore REALLY loudly. Thought I'd never sleep."
"Sorry." Garren replied. "Nothing I can do about it though. Where's your sister? I heard arguing."
Kayleen blushed. "Sorry آپ had to hear that. Told her I needed to take آپ somewhere. She demanded to know where the hell آپ came from. That sort of thing."
"Well, even I don't know where I came from. What'd آپ tell her?" "That I had no clue. She didn't want a bum living here. Stormed out. Whatever."
"Sorry." Kayleen shrugged. "Things have never been the same between us after her parents died." Garren looked confused. "HER parents?" "Yeah, they took me in as a child. Never knew who my real parents were."
Garren looked overwhelmed. Why was she telling him all this so easily? Kayleen seemed to read his thoughts. "I feel like I can speak as if I've known آپ forever. Weird, huh?" Garren gave a slight nod. His stomach grumbled. "Got anything to eat?"
Kayleen almost rolled her eyes. "Didn't get the hint yesterday? We don't have the food." "Then what's that smell?" "Last night's feast."
Kayleen picked up a nearby piece of روٹی and threw him it. "Eat that on the way."
Garren caught the روٹی with ease. "Where are we going?"
"The forest again. There's a test آپ need to pass." She tossed him a sword in a sheath that she took from a case hidden under some hay. A plaque near the case read In memory of Aiden, our brave and foolish brother. A hero.
Garren caught the sword in his other hand. Without thinking, he tied the sword in it's sheath around his waist as if he had done it all his life. It felt balanced with him. "If I fail?"
Kayleen looked at him with something that showed...pity?
"Then I'll have to send back your dead body to your world. I'll explain everything on the way. Let's go."
(Verse 1)
Waitin'
it's loadin'
just wanna get out of here
Waitin'
I'm fine
just wanting آپ to get out of my life
How long does it take for آپ to leave?
just wonderin'
How long does it take for آپ to leave?
Just Wonderin in in in
(Chorus)
I've been waitin'
my entire life
for آپ to leave
Petals and Sticks
all fake and broken
آپ didn't know what love
was till آپ met me
I bet آپ haven't changed
since
I Waitin' Waitin'
(Verse 2)
دکھائیں up in a گلابی dress
waitin' for my love to address
I'm like come on
یا I'm gettin' out of here
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
I want the life to leave
through thin air
7 miles away
I'm Waitin'
(Pre-Chorus)
for آپ to leave me
for آپ to go outerspace
and that's what I'm waitin' for
(Chorus)
(Verse 1)
(Chorus)
I' Waitin'
Waitin'
it's loadin'
just wanna get out of here
Waitin'
I'm fine
just wanting آپ to get out of my life
How long does it take for آپ to leave?
just wonderin'
How long does it take for آپ to leave?
Just Wonderin in in in
(Chorus)
I've been waitin'
my entire life
for آپ to leave
Petals and Sticks
all fake and broken
آپ didn't know what love
was till آپ met me
I bet آپ haven't changed
since
I Waitin' Waitin'
(Verse 2)
دکھائیں up in a گلابی dress
waitin' for my love to address
I'm like come on
یا I'm gettin' out of here
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
I want the life to leave
through thin air
7 miles away
I'm Waitin'
(Pre-Chorus)
for آپ to leave me
for آپ to go outerspace
and that's what I'm waitin' for
(Chorus)
(Verse 1)
(Chorus)
I' Waitin'
He woke up all alone in the darkness. He felt something
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his دل started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"
cold and metallic around his wrist. What the hell? What's going on? He had been handcuffed before, but not like this. He's an escape artist, illusionist even. He's a very famous man, living in the sinful and colorful city of Las Vegas, Nevada. Yet, why is he locked in this room all alone? He looked down and noticed he was shirtless. Where's my shirt? His muscular tanned abs were exposed in the dark room, as he felt his long dark hair touching his shoulders and below his neck. He pulled on the handcuff. Damn it! I've escaped out of these before! Why isn't it working now?
He heard footsteps coming, as his دل started to race. He heard a giggle, as a blonde girl wearing his symbols and clothing line stood before him. She smiled in a sinister way, "Hello, Mr. Angel! We've been expecting you!"
I wrote this a while back, for my language arts class. Please don't copy, enjoy!!!:)
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
دکھائیں that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
یا cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
Don't be careless
About the world
Many people are penniless
They have nowhere to go
Generations through generations
Our numbers subtract
Stand up and fight
We are not powerless
Together we unite
And restore our happiness
Come on let's be earnest
We can improve academically
دکھائیں that we care
Our people need compassion
We live and love
And we think of above
Forever and ever
We will be together
No matter how wicked
یا cruel we can be
We all live and die
In this democracy on Earth
Reality hurts, I have experience
It makes آپ feel free, and then drags آپ to the ground
It tells آپ that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes آپ see what آپ want to see
Let’s آپ feel what آپ want to feel
It puts آپ in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at آپ in the face for your mistakes
It can help آپ find love یا heartbreak
In the end reality gives آپ the same outcome
The very outcome آپ tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed
It makes آپ feel free, and then drags آپ to the ground
It tells آپ that everything will be ok
Later it crushes all hope and faith
It makes آپ see what آپ want to see
Let’s آپ feel what آپ want to feel
It puts آپ in those “oh snap” positions
It laughs at آپ in the face for your mistakes
It can help آپ find love یا heartbreak
In the end reality gives آپ the same outcome
The very outcome آپ tried to avoid
Reality doesn’t control me, I refuse to be destroyed