I intend to bring up a term that I am sure that آپ have all already herd of. Global warming. It is slowly, but surely killing us all! We need to unite as a team to stop global warming and save the world. Global warming is heating up the earth because of some people's bad choices, should we suffer because of that? NO! Global warming is killing inoccent animals and people, we could save them. Global warming is caused سے طرف کی pollution and over usage of electrisity. Start today. Turn off lights when آپ leave the room, don't leave anything on that doesn't need to be on. Start helping today. Save the world شامل میں me. Be happy. Help me create a better place for everyone.
Okay this fits to be مضمون worthy. I have this budding idea for a story about a girl named Skye(real named skylar) who discovers that she and her two دوستوں are Sirens ( a different kind than آپ think). They all have ibdividual powers like Skye can use other peoples power, Hazelle and Gabriel,s powers are conjuring آگ کے, آگ and Hazelle can shapeshift objects. Their parents were دوستوں and there dads, and hazelle and gabriel have one parent while skye has none, she lives with her aunt and she has this lost sister who thinks she is a Siren but is their kinds' enemy. Meanwhile Hazelle and Gabriel are dating but skye and him are close because their moms were دوستوں and wjen her parents died she lived with them for a while as kids. So eventually they like each other. This story is confusing and jeeds work but its what i have. Tell me should i tweek it یا leave it alone. Also give me insight into what to do to fix it. Thanks.
Falling...
Sometimes she’s down سے طرف کی the river
یا other times سے طرف کی her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever سے طرف کی her side
She’s avoided سے طرف کی everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…
Sometimes she’s down سے طرف کی the river
یا other times سے طرف کی her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever سے طرف کی her side
She’s avoided سے طرف کی everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…