The Chipmunks and Chipettes:I......
I mean you....
Eleanor:You guys are in drama club too??!!
Simon:You girls are in drama club too??!!
Brittany:We never noticed even آپ guys were in
drama club too!
Alvin:Well,we never even noticed آپ girls were in
drama club too!
Ms.Christina:Everybody,please quiet.Now,I have some good news for you.Ok,next week,you will all be taking audition for the school's موسیقی mania.There's a note on the notice board.Those who are interested for auditioning,please sign your name on the note.OK!!!That's all for drama club.Goodbye,club.
(At the school entrance)
Alvin:Isn't it great?
Simon:I know.
Alvin:Bye!
Brittany:Bye.
(The اگلے morning)
Brittany:Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....................
Jeanette:What's wrong,Britt?
Brittany:I cant find our script for the audition.
Eleanr:Uhhh.What script?
Brittany:A script for the songs and dance moves.
Jeanette:Oh,great!Where did آپ put it last night?
Brittany:Uhhhh....
Oh my میز, جدول سے طرف کی the window.
Jeanette:That's it.Maybe it was the Chipmunks.
Eleanor:Oh,dont be silly.They would never do that.
Jeanette:They might.
Brittany:I did heard a creeking sound while I was sleeping last night.Though I did'nt اقدام I just let that person go.
Jeanette:It has to be them.We'll check tonight.
(The following night)
Brittany:Throw me to the window.
Jeanette:Do آپ see anyone?
Brittany:No.I can see the script.
(Brittany opened the window quietly and took the script quickly,closed the window and droped herself down and she,Jeanette and Eleanor rushed back to their house.)
Brittany:Finally,I have it back.
(The اگلے week)
I mean you....
Eleanor:You guys are in drama club too??!!
Simon:You girls are in drama club too??!!
Brittany:We never noticed even آپ guys were in
drama club too!
Alvin:Well,we never even noticed آپ girls were in
drama club too!
Ms.Christina:Everybody,please quiet.Now,I have some good news for you.Ok,next week,you will all be taking audition for the school's موسیقی mania.There's a note on the notice board.Those who are interested for auditioning,please sign your name on the note.OK!!!That's all for drama club.Goodbye,club.
(At the school entrance)
Alvin:Isn't it great?
Simon:I know.
Alvin:Bye!
Brittany:Bye.
(The اگلے morning)
Brittany:Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.....................
Jeanette:What's wrong,Britt?
Brittany:I cant find our script for the audition.
Eleanr:Uhhh.What script?
Brittany:A script for the songs and dance moves.
Jeanette:Oh,great!Where did آپ put it last night?
Brittany:Uhhhh....
Oh my میز, جدول سے طرف کی the window.
Jeanette:That's it.Maybe it was the Chipmunks.
Eleanor:Oh,dont be silly.They would never do that.
Jeanette:They might.
Brittany:I did heard a creeking sound while I was sleeping last night.Though I did'nt اقدام I just let that person go.
Jeanette:It has to be them.We'll check tonight.
(The following night)
Brittany:Throw me to the window.
Jeanette:Do آپ see anyone?
Brittany:No.I can see the script.
(Brittany opened the window quietly and took the script quickly,closed the window and droped herself down and she,Jeanette and Eleanor rushed back to their house.)
Brittany:Finally,I have it back.
(The اگلے week)
With this new story, I wanna write a horror story.
It's called Imaginary:
Sierra, a young six سال old from Ocean Gate, New Jersey, dies from a car accident and a broken skull. Meanwhile, Molly, from Bayville, gets a new friend. Her name is Sierra.
As Molly's parents notice their daughter acting strange, they start to worry. She always asks to set the میز, جدول for an extra person, and she always talks to herself in her room.
Sierra is being fueled سے طرف کی something that's in their house, and she's feeding supernaturally off of Molly's body, and strange things start to happen in the house.
Anonymous laughing, horrifying screams, eerie whispering, problems with the power, and worse. Molly gets weaker.
On this supernatural journey, Molly's parents will try to fight something that's beyond them, whatever it takes to save their daughter's life.
In loving memory of Sierra, a childhood friend. I still miss you, and I know your brother does, too!
It's called Imaginary:
Sierra, a young six سال old from Ocean Gate, New Jersey, dies from a car accident and a broken skull. Meanwhile, Molly, from Bayville, gets a new friend. Her name is Sierra.
As Molly's parents notice their daughter acting strange, they start to worry. She always asks to set the میز, جدول for an extra person, and she always talks to herself in her room.
Sierra is being fueled سے طرف کی something that's in their house, and she's feeding supernaturally off of Molly's body, and strange things start to happen in the house.
Anonymous laughing, horrifying screams, eerie whispering, problems with the power, and worse. Molly gets weaker.
On this supernatural journey, Molly's parents will try to fight something that's beyond them, whatever it takes to save their daughter's life.
In loving memory of Sierra, a childhood friend. I still miss you, and I know your brother does, too!
Me and Brittany got scared when the police سوالات us and got push toward the cop car.
The boys got is trouble because of the بیئر since they tried to make us drink.We had to tell them because u know there the police we didnt fell right when they got to rude and pushy.We got sorry for them since they went to jail for 3 days.
Luckly they werent part of the K.K.K.Kevin got alot مزید nice after there jail time.They were not bullying any kids we have been dating so long that its a record for our town.The school was rebuilt,but Me,Brittany,and them knew it wasnt over yet.
The boys got is trouble because of the بیئر since they tried to make us drink.We had to tell them because u know there the police we didnt fell right when they got to rude and pushy.We got sorry for them since they went to jail for 3 days.
Luckly they werent part of the K.K.K.Kevin got alot مزید nice after there jail time.They were not bullying any kids we have been dating so long that its a record for our town.The school was rebuilt,but Me,Brittany,and them knew it wasnt over yet.
آپ don’t live this life,
you’re becoming a shadow
of your destiny.
This cruel fate hates
your laughter,
loving your pain that
sleeps inside your
broken heart.
Broken and tired
of all these lost fights,
your life becomes
invisible
and آپ don’t care anymore,
but آپ do,
آپ still do.
You’re trying to see
through this fog,
you’re still fighting
for that day,
the دن of your peace.
Your path is full of
thorns that are stabbing آپ
directly into your hope,
tearing your soul apart,
you’re on the wings of powerlessness.