I opened my bedroom window to let in an evening brezee. All of the trees have been bare for a while, exposing the cloudless sky. Letting out a sight i rested my head on my hand and leaned out letting the wind whip across my face. Today is the very last araw of winter break,then its back to school till spring. May as well enjoy it. "ARTIE JONES, GET DOWN HERE RIGHT THIS segundo I WOULD LIKE TO HAVE A WORD WITH YOU!" My mom yelled vioentley from down stairs. Sluggishly I stood up and walked out of my room. "Mom my name is amy." I sinabi walking down the steps. She just glared at me. " You can change your name when your 18, but thats not the problem we need to disscus." she sinabi holding up a thin piece of folded white paper. I could feel every ounce of color drain from my face as we stood in silence.
"An F In Math? Artie How Could You Do This To Me!?" she snapped
"Why were you going through my stuff anyway!" i snapped back moving passed her.
"Because im your mother and im allowed to do that!" she sinabi following me
"Whatever!" i sinabi storming off toward the garage.
"We are not done disscussing this missy, you better bring that grade up or-" i slamed the door not wanting to hear anymore.
Quickly I laced my converse on and walked to the end of me drive way.
I stared at my back yard. My paborito view. The creek sparkling from the lingering sunlight, The big willow puno swaying its branches in the harsh wind, the overgrown damo my mom never wants to cut. Simply beautifull. I skipped down the burol and stoped in front of my willow tree, I layed down in a patch of clovers. I stared at the radient pinks and purples overflowing the sky, i watched the tints of kahel and yellow fade out.
"Happy Birthday Amy." A vocie sinabi behinde me.
"huh?" I blurted out as a small box dropped on my chest. Dumbfounded i turned around and stood up.
A tall dark haired boy stood there grinning..well i just call him leslie.
"Leslie!!" I almost yelled as i scrambled quickly to my feet.
"Happy Birthday" He sinabi repeated
"You Too!" I sinabi cheerfully.
Leslie and i have known each other for about 6 years now. We met sa pamamagitan ng our parents work and ever since we have been pretty good friends,well i think so atleast.
I reached into my pocket and prayed his present was still in there."A-Ha" I sinabi and pulled out a camera with a bright red bow on it.
"Here, ya go" I sinabi handing him the camera.
"No way! Thanks so much!" He exclaimed
"Im just glad you like it" I sinabi relevied
"Now your gift" He sinabi taking the bow off the camera.
I looked at the tiny velvet box in my hand.
"Go on open it .... its not gonna explode" He sinabi encouragingly.
I opened it to find a small crystal heart.
"Wow... Its beautifull" I sinabi holding it up to the remaning sunlight. It Reflected the light in a way so that inside the puso was a plethora of colors.
"Do you like it?" He asked unsure
"Yes, of course, i pag-ibig it!" I sinabi hugging him
"Its another charm for your braclet" He sinabi as i let him go.
"Leslie!! Amy!! Its dinner!" My mom yelled out the window.
I let out a sigh and looked from the window to leslie.
"I'll race ya." He sinabi playfully
"Go!" I shouted clutching the crystal puso in my hand as i ran.
Leslie caught up pretty fast and passes me with ease.
I started picking up speed as we raced to the tuktok of the hill.
The wind blew my hair around my face annoyingly.
I finaly reached the drive way and leslie was waiting there.
"what took you so long?" he asked not even out of breath.
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"An F In Math? Artie How Could You Do This To Me!?" she snapped
"Why were you going through my stuff anyway!" i snapped back moving passed her.
"Because im your mother and im allowed to do that!" she sinabi following me
"Whatever!" i sinabi storming off toward the garage.
"We are not done disscussing this missy, you better bring that grade up or-" i slamed the door not wanting to hear anymore.
Quickly I laced my converse on and walked to the end of me drive way.
I stared at my back yard. My paborito view. The creek sparkling from the lingering sunlight, The big willow puno swaying its branches in the harsh wind, the overgrown damo my mom never wants to cut. Simply beautifull. I skipped down the burol and stoped in front of my willow tree, I layed down in a patch of clovers. I stared at the radient pinks and purples overflowing the sky, i watched the tints of kahel and yellow fade out.
"Happy Birthday Amy." A vocie sinabi behinde me.
"huh?" I blurted out as a small box dropped on my chest. Dumbfounded i turned around and stood up.
A tall dark haired boy stood there grinning..well i just call him leslie.
"Leslie!!" I almost yelled as i scrambled quickly to my feet.
"Happy Birthday" He sinabi repeated
"You Too!" I sinabi cheerfully.
Leslie and i have known each other for about 6 years now. We met sa pamamagitan ng our parents work and ever since we have been pretty good friends,well i think so atleast.
I reached into my pocket and prayed his present was still in there."A-Ha" I sinabi and pulled out a camera with a bright red bow on it.
"Here, ya go" I sinabi handing him the camera.
"No way! Thanks so much!" He exclaimed
"Im just glad you like it" I sinabi relevied
"Now your gift" He sinabi taking the bow off the camera.
I looked at the tiny velvet box in my hand.
"Go on open it .... its not gonna explode" He sinabi encouragingly.
I opened it to find a small crystal heart.
"Wow... Its beautifull" I sinabi holding it up to the remaning sunlight. It Reflected the light in a way so that inside the puso was a plethora of colors.
"Do you like it?" He asked unsure
"Yes, of course, i pag-ibig it!" I sinabi hugging him
"Its another charm for your braclet" He sinabi as i let him go.
"Leslie!! Amy!! Its dinner!" My mom yelled out the window.
I let out a sigh and looked from the window to leslie.
"I'll race ya." He sinabi playfully
"Go!" I shouted clutching the crystal puso in my hand as i ran.
Leslie caught up pretty fast and passes me with ease.
I started picking up speed as we raced to the tuktok of the hill.
The wind blew my hair around my face annoyingly.
I finaly reached the drive way and leslie was waiting there.
"what took you so long?" he asked not even out of breath.
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"No,no,no! Ponny, you're supposed to sound scared. like this, 'AAAA! The Coopestells! They're back!'" Hilisia said. She sinabi the line terrifiying. Ponya rolled her eyes. "If I say it any madami frighted, my eyes will pop out! And anyway, you're NOT the director. I'm doing it wrong when Mr.Figgsten says so." Ponya snapped back. "Ok girls, from the top!" The girls got ready. Then suddenly, Ponya stretched her arm out to Hilisia(Luci) And said, "Luci! LOOK OUT!" "What? What Brenda?" "AAAA! The Coopestells! They're back!" "EEEEEEK!" "RUN!!!" They both said. Then the scene ended as they ran off stage. "Perfect!" Mr.Figgsten yelled. Huffing and puffing, the girls came offstage. "Hey you guys I know it's short notice, but we will have to shoot the rest of the film in New jersey
Are you bored? Despretly trying to find something on Google, but everytime you serch something innoceont weird and gross stuff just overflows your computor screen? Well, sumali this Pagsulat compeition! I will listahan five walang tiyak na layunin genres and themes I pulled from a hat and all you have to do is write a short story from a genre or theme of your choice but it has to be one of the five. The compeition will run from November 07 2011 - November 21. Voting will start from November 21 - November 31.
Genres:
1. Mystery
2. tagahanga Fiction (Lucky You!)
3. Sci-Fi
4. Children's
5. Drama
As I said, there random.
Themes:
1. Magic
2. Sacrifice
3. True Story
4. Childhood
5. Anime (For tagahanga Fiction)
Just Post Your Entry on Fanpop and ur good to go!
The winner will recive 10 pagpaparangal and 5 runners up will recive 3 props. :P
Genres:
1. Mystery
2. tagahanga Fiction (Lucky You!)
3. Sci-Fi
4. Children's
5. Drama
As I said, there random.
Themes:
1. Magic
2. Sacrifice
3. True Story
4. Childhood
5. Anime (For tagahanga Fiction)
Just Post Your Entry on Fanpop and ur good to go!
The winner will recive 10 pagpaparangal and 5 runners up will recive 3 props. :P
A tear ran down Jannet's pale cheek. David's footsteps echoed in the hall like a man's last words, and for Jannet, they were last words David will ever say to her. We never saw David again. Never. It's a hard word to handle when inlove.
"NOOOOOOOO!!" Mike screamed. The moment was so mindblowing, we forgot we were in Mikeal's orphanage. "She's not dead! She can't be dead!" The careers grabbed him sa pamamagitan ng the arms, threw him to the ground and beat him. "Mike..." Jannet whispered, wiping a tear away. "Mike!" She shouted "Jane, don't interfeare, please!" I begged. It didn't work. When a spirit is enraged they have madami energy, kinda' like an adrenaline rush.
"Jannet, where are you?!" Mike shouted. "She's dead! Get over it, boy!" The Head Misstrus boomed. "LEAVE HIM!" Jannet demanded. The women stared at her in disbelif.
"NOOOOOOOO!!" Mike screamed. The moment was so mindblowing, we forgot we were in Mikeal's orphanage. "She's not dead! She can't be dead!" The careers grabbed him sa pamamagitan ng the arms, threw him to the ground and beat him. "Mike..." Jannet whispered, wiping a tear away. "Mike!" She shouted "Jane, don't interfeare, please!" I begged. It didn't work. When a spirit is enraged they have madami energy, kinda' like an adrenaline rush.
"Jannet, where are you?!" Mike shouted. "She's dead! Get over it, boy!" The Head Misstrus boomed. "LEAVE HIM!" Jannet demanded. The women stared at her in disbelif.
All this pain just inside...I cannot let it go.... It hurts so bad...Seeing the one you pag-ibig in the arms of another.... Each night I cry myself to sleep,just hopeing the susunod araw will be even beter...But these words always run through my mind..."You're going to die alone".. It repetes and repetes...Pain ... Oh how it hurts so... But what makes it worse...That someone that's with the one my pag-ibig ...is my rival....Time has stopped to you as your tears run down slowly on my cheek.... I've Nawawala almost everyone in my life... It's even scary just trying to be myself....They say if you keep your feelings jared up...you'll snap... That's haven't happened to me yet... And hope it will never will. Don't keep your feelings jared up... Or one araw you'll snap