-The اگلے Day-
I peeked from behind the left corner of the school and saw Cameron carrying Mercury's book towards the school entrance. Perfect. I turned to Zoey and Francine, who were right behind me. "I'm ready. How do I look ?" I had on the outfit Francine picked out for me and the makeup Zoey put on me yesterday. My hair was in a french braid, courtesy of Zoey's mom.
"Beautiful", کہا Francine.
"I'm jealous", کہا Zoey.
"Thanks." I turned back to look at Cameron, who had probably forgot something because he was walking back to his car. "Wish me luck." I rushed towards Cameron. "Hey."
"Hey." He did a double take. "What happened to you?"
"Just trying a different look. Now that we're now dating anymore-"
"About that", Cameron began.
"Yeah?" My face lit up.
"Cameron!" Mercury came over to us. My face dimmed. "Did آپ get my-" She looked me up and down. "I see someone's trying the slutty look." She smiled an evil smile.
She's one to talk. I examined her گلابی mini-skirt and گلابی baby tee.
"Mercury!" Cameron looked at me apologetically. "Let's go." He and Mercury left.
I went back over to Francine and Zoey.
"How'd it go", they asked in unison.
"Let's just go inside." I turned to walk towards the entrance of the school. "I'm freezing my پچھواڑے, گدا off out here."
-Later That Day-
After returning home, I told Grandma I was going for a bike ride. Though it didn't matter since Gram wasn't speaking to me.
I rode my bike through town and noticed the moon. Full. I then rode into the swamp, unexpectedly of course. My nails turned to claws, my skin turned pale green, my outfit turned into a white gown, my hair turned into seaweed. My bike hit a loose درخت root and I went flying into the mucky, swamp water. "Gross!" I got up. The water was up to my knees. The pond was right below the moon.
All of a sudden the water began glowing. It
want a lighter shade of pale green, almost white. The water began bubbling. I looked around to see who was causing this. Then I saw it. The thing that turned my life into crap.
The sea witch that scratched me.
I tried to run to her, but the water was too thick. Then I felt a wave push me toward her. Am I doing that? Once I got close enough,
I touched her shoulder.
She quickly turned to face me, her eyes glowing red, and hissed at me.
I screamed and fell into the water. When I got back up, she was gone. The water turned back to normal. "Where did she go?" I managed to get out of the pond and made it back to my bike. I started walking back out of the swamp. Then something struck me in the back of the head. I blacked out.
When I woke up, I was tied up in a chair. I looked around and saw I was in a log cabin. The آگ کے, آگ in the fireplace was making the کیبن warm. So warm that began to sweat. I slipped out of the ropes and got up. I began walking to the door.
"Where are آپ going?"
I turned and saw the sea witch standing سے طرف کی an old stove. "You." I walked up to her. "You did this to me!"
"What are آپ talking about?" She was cooking something in the oven.
"You turned me into a sea witch! Remember, I was the girl with the camera. آپ scratched me!"
She frowned. "Oh yeah, sorry about that."
"Sorry? You're sorry?" I was in disbelief.
"Yes. آپ were in my personal space and I got angry." She took some meat out of the oven. "Are آپ hungry?"
"No." I walked back to the door.
"Stay!" Her voice was different. It was low and growl-y. She grabbed my shoulders and dragged me to the little wooden میز, جدول in the corner of house. "Eat!" She went to get a plate of meat and set it before me. "Eat!"
I took a tiny piece of meat and ate. I gasped. "It taste like a cream cheese and جیلی bagel!"
I peeked from behind the left corner of the school and saw Cameron carrying Mercury's book towards the school entrance. Perfect. I turned to Zoey and Francine, who were right behind me. "I'm ready. How do I look ?" I had on the outfit Francine picked out for me and the makeup Zoey put on me yesterday. My hair was in a french braid, courtesy of Zoey's mom.
"Beautiful", کہا Francine.
"I'm jealous", کہا Zoey.
"Thanks." I turned back to look at Cameron, who had probably forgot something because he was walking back to his car. "Wish me luck." I rushed towards Cameron. "Hey."
"Hey." He did a double take. "What happened to you?"
"Just trying a different look. Now that we're now dating anymore-"
"About that", Cameron began.
"Yeah?" My face lit up.
"Cameron!" Mercury came over to us. My face dimmed. "Did آپ get my-" She looked me up and down. "I see someone's trying the slutty look." She smiled an evil smile.
She's one to talk. I examined her گلابی mini-skirt and گلابی baby tee.
"Mercury!" Cameron looked at me apologetically. "Let's go." He and Mercury left.
I went back over to Francine and Zoey.
"How'd it go", they asked in unison.
"Let's just go inside." I turned to walk towards the entrance of the school. "I'm freezing my پچھواڑے, گدا off out here."
-Later That Day-
After returning home, I told Grandma I was going for a bike ride. Though it didn't matter since Gram wasn't speaking to me.
I rode my bike through town and noticed the moon. Full. I then rode into the swamp, unexpectedly of course. My nails turned to claws, my skin turned pale green, my outfit turned into a white gown, my hair turned into seaweed. My bike hit a loose درخت root and I went flying into the mucky, swamp water. "Gross!" I got up. The water was up to my knees. The pond was right below the moon.
All of a sudden the water began glowing. It
want a lighter shade of pale green, almost white. The water began bubbling. I looked around to see who was causing this. Then I saw it. The thing that turned my life into crap.
The sea witch that scratched me.
I tried to run to her, but the water was too thick. Then I felt a wave push me toward her. Am I doing that? Once I got close enough,
I touched her shoulder.
She quickly turned to face me, her eyes glowing red, and hissed at me.
I screamed and fell into the water. When I got back up, she was gone. The water turned back to normal. "Where did she go?" I managed to get out of the pond and made it back to my bike. I started walking back out of the swamp. Then something struck me in the back of the head. I blacked out.
When I woke up, I was tied up in a chair. I looked around and saw I was in a log cabin. The آگ کے, آگ in the fireplace was making the کیبن warm. So warm that began to sweat. I slipped out of the ropes and got up. I began walking to the door.
"Where are آپ going?"
I turned and saw the sea witch standing سے طرف کی an old stove. "You." I walked up to her. "You did this to me!"
"What are آپ talking about?" She was cooking something in the oven.
"You turned me into a sea witch! Remember, I was the girl with the camera. آپ scratched me!"
She frowned. "Oh yeah, sorry about that."
"Sorry? You're sorry?" I was in disbelief.
"Yes. آپ were in my personal space and I got angry." She took some meat out of the oven. "Are آپ hungry?"
"No." I walked back to the door.
"Stay!" Her voice was different. It was low and growl-y. She grabbed my shoulders and dragged me to the little wooden میز, جدول in the corner of house. "Eat!" She went to get a plate of meat and set it before me. "Eat!"
I took a tiny piece of meat and ate. I gasped. "It taste like a cream cheese and جیلی bagel!"
Syayuki Kimihiro,is a normal Japaneses high school girl trying to find her place and make friends,but when she was 5 she was taken from her home,she has many nightmares about this event even after 11 years,These nightmares consist of demons monsters and gargoyles.Her family says that it's normal sines she was found unconscious with no memories of this horrible event,now she has episodes where she has excruciating chest pain till she falls unconscious.Her mother being a doctor was able to make a vaccine for her but it only works for one day.Suddenly four new students appear making her episodes and nightmares worse.As if that's not bad enough now there are strange marks on her left wrist that hurt like hell.Do these new students have something to do with it and why is the leader constantly flirting with her?
Feel like falling,
but sure to stand fast.
Feel like letting go,
but afraid of the rash,
Feel like giving up,
but afraid to sleep,
Want to jump,
but afraid to of falling off way to deep.
Sometimes life takes me in weird directions,
but knowing me, its all imperfections.
Sometimes emotions بادل every single thought,
and knowing my actions, I’m here to rot.
Forever will my mistakes continue to haunt me,
standing here, I now see.
What if things could be different اگلے time?
Would it then, take a lifetime?
but sure to stand fast.
Feel like letting go,
but afraid of the rash,
Feel like giving up,
but afraid to sleep,
Want to jump,
but afraid to of falling off way to deep.
Sometimes life takes me in weird directions,
but knowing me, its all imperfections.
Sometimes emotions بادل every single thought,
and knowing my actions, I’m here to rot.
Forever will my mistakes continue to haunt me,
standing here, I now see.
What if things could be different اگلے time?
Would it then, take a lifetime?
Izzy POV
It was about 12:01. I was going out to howl at the moon. When i walked outside, i saw a note. Iread it aloud.
Meet me in the woods at midnight.
love,
Your secret admirer
me:Wow,i have a secret admirer. maybe its owen. No wait, cody! no no, JUSTIN!!! یا trent. What about Geoff?
I wondered all the way there. then, i tripped on a leg.
me:AHHH!
duncan: ارے there babe.
izzy: what? oh, hi duncan. now, whos the secre admirer?
duncan: your looking at him.
me*laughs*okay, okay. آپ got me. now, who is it?
duncan:me.
me:oh, really?duncan: uhu!
3rd person
izzy: oh, okay then are آپ sure?
duncan; yes babe.
izzy: okay then
duncan: so,
izzy: آپ wanna make out.
duncan:okay
*2 hours later*
*2 مزید hours alter*
izzy: okay well that was fun
duncan: yeah, uh, so, see آپ later.
izzy:okay
duncan: yeah.cool. okay then, bye!
izzy: bye.
*15 min later*
both: I LOVE U! *start making out*
It was about 12:01. I was going out to howl at the moon. When i walked outside, i saw a note. Iread it aloud.
Meet me in the woods at midnight.
love,
Your secret admirer
me:Wow,i have a secret admirer. maybe its owen. No wait, cody! no no, JUSTIN!!! یا trent. What about Geoff?
I wondered all the way there. then, i tripped on a leg.
me:AHHH!
duncan: ارے there babe.
izzy: what? oh, hi duncan. now, whos the secre admirer?
duncan: your looking at him.
me*laughs*okay, okay. آپ got me. now, who is it?
duncan:me.
me:oh, really?duncan: uhu!
3rd person
izzy: oh, okay then are آپ sure?
duncan; yes babe.
izzy: okay then
duncan: so,
izzy: آپ wanna make out.
duncan:okay
*2 hours later*
*2 مزید hours alter*
izzy: okay well that was fun
duncan: yeah, uh, so, see آپ later.
izzy:okay
duncan: yeah.cool. okay then, bye!
izzy: bye.
*15 min later*
both: I LOVE U! *start making out*
I remember the times of the i love you's
and times when it was i hate you.
But آپ come back begging at me feet.
And when my pity defeated me.
and the sweet seranades, in our matching shades.
My rose collection, evidence of your effection.
The sheets unmade, from the nights آپ stayed.
The child in me, from the times آپ loved me.
The debt آپ owe, from using the word borrow.
The times i was scared, was the time آپ spared.
And this dress i wear, in which are people become aware, that آپ are gone, and withdrawn.
The memories i hold, they are written in bold.
my broken heart, from when آپ apart.
so rest now my love, up now from above.
and times when it was i hate you.
But آپ come back begging at me feet.
And when my pity defeated me.
and the sweet seranades, in our matching shades.
My rose collection, evidence of your effection.
The sheets unmade, from the nights آپ stayed.
The child in me, from the times آپ loved me.
The debt آپ owe, from using the word borrow.
The times i was scared, was the time آپ spared.
And this dress i wear, in which are people become aware, that آپ are gone, and withdrawn.
The memories i hold, they are written in bold.
my broken heart, from when آپ apart.
so rest now my love, up now from above.
This is a peom I wrote for a competition at my school. Tell me what آپ think of it, please?
__________________________________________________
Have آپ felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until آپ burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! آپ will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.
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Have آپ felt the torture of hate?
Like a poisonous cloud, it will wait,
Until آپ burn in the flames of fury.
Then it will creep up and incapacitate.
Alas! آپ will choke, and don’t try to deny your anger.
It is too late.
Hate is like grasping a red hot coal,
Intent on throwing it at another soul,
Instead it is you, yourself, who burns,
Then your own anger shall take its toll,
You’ll bring about your every mistake and failure.
You’ll be alone.