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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She fell to the floor and wept, and the jar shook
The araw ended on a cold note for the cold night
He had her puso sealed in a jar, fragile and trapped
Until he had his moment and let go
With little strength, she had saved it and ran
She had ran until the darkness was unbearable,
As she wept, the jar shivered in her arms
Her dark blue eyes were drenched
And her mind was a dark, narrow corridor.
Her heat prolonged in entrapment,
Torturing her unknowingly with each eternity-like moment.
Finally, she ceased her overwhelming emotions,
Now silent and pondering
Distracted, the jar fell, and shattered at her feet
He’s gone. He’s gone! The words danced in her mind.
Her puso was free, and she was free
She got to her feet, no longer stumbling
And the shattered jar crunched under her feet
There was no madami pain.
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...Yeah, I know it kinda sucks. Like I said, first attempt. :/
The araw ended on a cold note for the cold night
He had her puso sealed in a jar, fragile and trapped
Until he had his moment and let go
With little strength, she had saved it and ran
She had ran until the darkness was unbearable,
As she wept, the jar shivered in her arms
Her dark blue eyes were drenched
And her mind was a dark, narrow corridor.
Her heat prolonged in entrapment,
Torturing her unknowingly with each eternity-like moment.
Finally, she ceased her overwhelming emotions,
Now silent and pondering
Distracted, the jar fell, and shattered at her feet
He’s gone. He’s gone! The words danced in her mind.
Her puso was free, and she was free
She got to her feet, no longer stumbling
And the shattered jar crunched under her feet
There was no madami pain.
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...Yeah, I know it kinda sucks. Like I said, first attempt. :/
Ok, so I just want to write a little summary to my story that I want to write called A Place of Our Own I'm basically Pagsulat this to see if people will like it, and if they do, I'll write more. :)
So anyways, it's about a Hollie, 17 taon old girl who has an alcoholic mother and a step father who abuses her as well as her 12 taon old sister, Amy. Hollie's been in a 3 taon on/off relationship with a heroin addicted boyfriend, Danny. When a close call puts Danny in the hospital, he promises Hollie that he'll quit and they'll find a better life. This causes Hollie to realize that she needs to leave tahanan and find help herself.
So yeah, if you liked this, please comment and there WILL be more. Thanks. :)
So anyways, it's about a Hollie, 17 taon old girl who has an alcoholic mother and a step father who abuses her as well as her 12 taon old sister, Amy. Hollie's been in a 3 taon on/off relationship with a heroin addicted boyfriend, Danny. When a close call puts Danny in the hospital, he promises Hollie that he'll quit and they'll find a better life. This causes Hollie to realize that she needs to leave tahanan and find help herself.
So yeah, if you liked this, please comment and there WILL be more. Thanks. :)
~ Chapter 1: Dreams
Love. Unconditional and pure pag-ibig was there, found in their hearts. Feelings, pure and strong lived from araw to day.
But the days were cold. Cold wind froze their dreams.
A child was born.
Dreams, spreading its roots, now slowly fade.
But still live and last in the hearts of the dreamers.
A child wasn't a part of a dream, though.
It wasn't. But pag-ibig was still there, although destroyed sa pamamagitan ng many issues, it started fading slowly like a smothered flame.
Mother's eyes was full of hope and puso full of love, so pure, so gentle.
She knew. Life won't be gatas and honey, though she must be strong.
Looking at her baby girl, happy and sad in the same time, so many thoughts were flying through her head.
So many questions, perhaps a small dose of regret.
She felt sadness inside.
pag-ibig was still there, that pure pag-ibig that kept them alive, though these dreams they both had were somehow far and unreal.
A flame of pag-ibig was still burning...
Love. Unconditional and pure pag-ibig was there, found in their hearts. Feelings, pure and strong lived from araw to day.
But the days were cold. Cold wind froze their dreams.
A child was born.
Dreams, spreading its roots, now slowly fade.
But still live and last in the hearts of the dreamers.
A child wasn't a part of a dream, though.
It wasn't. But pag-ibig was still there, although destroyed sa pamamagitan ng many issues, it started fading slowly like a smothered flame.
Mother's eyes was full of hope and puso full of love, so pure, so gentle.
She knew. Life won't be gatas and honey, though she must be strong.
Looking at her baby girl, happy and sad in the same time, so many thoughts were flying through her head.
So many questions, perhaps a small dose of regret.
She felt sadness inside.
pag-ibig was still there, that pure pag-ibig that kept them alive, though these dreams they both had were somehow far and unreal.
A flame of pag-ibig was still burning...
Texas Rancho Viejo 1942
Bonnie's POV
I walked quickly down the dusty dirt road, I kicked and scrapped pebbels, It was hot and dry today, another great thing when your isolated! *CRASH* I gasped, I slowed to a stop and carfully and slowwly turned around. Behind me stood a man. He had wild brown hair and blue piercing eyes, He held a gun and a charcol covered teddy bear. He smiled and inchined twords me. "Whoa pardner, who are you?" I asked in my thick texian accent. "I am a friend" He sinabi kindly. I suspiciously eyed him up and down. I reached into my back pocket and gripped my fingers around a gun I found. "Dont be afraid i'll make it all better" He moved closer to me, I panicked.Is this the phantom murder? I thought. I pulled out my gun and aimed it at him. "I dont think you will"
I sinabi sweetly, then I triggered it and shot him, he fell to the ground stunned. I smiled. When your isolated in texas you cant trust anyone. and i mean ANYONE.
Bonnie's POV
I walked quickly down the dusty dirt road, I kicked and scrapped pebbels, It was hot and dry today, another great thing when your isolated! *CRASH* I gasped, I slowed to a stop and carfully and slowwly turned around. Behind me stood a man. He had wild brown hair and blue piercing eyes, He held a gun and a charcol covered teddy bear. He smiled and inchined twords me. "Whoa pardner, who are you?" I asked in my thick texian accent. "I am a friend" He sinabi kindly. I suspiciously eyed him up and down. I reached into my back pocket and gripped my fingers around a gun I found. "Dont be afraid i'll make it all better" He moved closer to me, I panicked.Is this the phantom murder? I thought. I pulled out my gun and aimed it at him. "I dont think you will"
I sinabi sweetly, then I triggered it and shot him, he fell to the ground stunned. I smiled. When your isolated in texas you cant trust anyone. and i mean ANYONE.