Pirate's Life for Us Chapter34Chapter 34Pirate's Life for Us Chapter34 in Settings More Like This
I smiled in spite of myself. "Freedom " the word smoothed over my tongue and seemed to dissipate into the air. "Freedom " I blinked in disbelief. I felt soothed to bone, and as if a heavy weight was lifted off my shoulders. Giggling in spite of myself like a fool, I lay back down on the soft bed in pure satisfaction.
I blinked in confusion and sat up once more.
This was not my bed.
I had my own bed, as did Gibbs, to which we were quite lucky to have considering most crew members slept on hammocks under the deck. It was quite a nice one, actually I always thought perhaps Jack had a respect for his first mate and his other first mate. (I was always confused when it came to my position on board). Blinking a few more times, I sat up and stroked the wood frame of the bed. It wasn't mine, but the intricate wood carvings on the posts fascinated me.
* Interesting *
Carvings of crashing waves and the most beautiful palm trees on dreamy sand
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"AHHH!!!! OH MY GLOB!" Lumpy Space Princess boomed from Finn and Jake's couch.
"What is it LSP?!" Finn skillfully flipped down the stairs, followed by a very groggy Jake. Staying up all night eating toast and milk while playing Brakalinz Battle had him beat, and Lumpy Space Princess constantly munching on popcorn didn't exactly lull him to sleep, either.
"Yeah, what is it?" Jake said, crankily.
"YOU GUYS!" Lumpy Space Princess screamed, waving her arms in the air, "This wolf dude is SO. LUMPING. HOT!!!!!!" She shrieked, obviously in a "fangirl" state.
"What are you talking about?" Finn asked sitting on the only free space on the couch.
"HIM! JACOB! So. Lumping. HOT!" Lumpy Space Princess pointed to the television.
"Hey, aren't those the vampire movies Marcaline loaned to us?" Jake rubbed his eyes.
"Oh yeah. That one about that one Vampire " Finn said.
"And that one lady "Jake continued.
"And the lumping hot wolf babe!" Lumpy Space Prin
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*Love ?* Tony rubbed his temples as he sat in Abby's lab on the table. Although he wouldn't admit it, this past month had been emotionally draining, and he had no idea why. That is, until he came across the word on Abby's black and red gothic shirt. A grinning cartoon skeleton held the bright word in its bony hands, as if to mock Tony of its sheer existence.
"Hey Tony!" She greeted in front of him, ponytails flying as she waved in front of his dazed face. *Weird he's never here this early and in my lab?* she thought. "Are you okay?" Abby knew something wasn't right, she could tell by his facial expression and the glaze over his eyes. And, well, Abby just knew these things. "Something tells me you're not okay soooo .what's up?" she clasped her hands behind her back and leaned into Tony's face. *He is COMPLETELY out of it * she concluded, cupping his cheeks in her hands.
Tony was indeed COMPLETELY out of it. Lack of sleep
Too Lumpy for You"Too Lumpy for You"Too Lumpy for You in Profiles More Like This
"*Sniff* *Sniff* Glauauauauuuhhh!!!!! Finnnnnnnn Finnnnnn!" Lumpy Space Princess sobbed as she pounded the door with her small violet fists. "Fiiinn Jakkkeeee!" Her thumping slowed down as she started to breath heavily from exhaustion. "*Huff huff F- fuh- FINN! *cough* *huff* Jake!...." A moment later her breathing returned to its normality.
Lumpy Space Princess (Who was plain tired at this point) leaned against the door and listened.
"OPEN THE LUMPING DOOR YOU GUYS!" her manly voice boomed as she backed up a few yards away from Finn and Jake's door. "ARRRAHHHGGG!!!" She screamed, zooming towards the entrance.
Just then Finn opened the door, coffee in one hand while the other scratched the side of his head. "Hey LSP I- WHAAAAA!!!!!"
With a BOOM!
In a mesh of purple, and blue and white and green and all the other colors Finn wears, they tumbled into the tree-house just as Jake was bringing breakfast to the table. He whist
Pirate's Life for Us Chapter33Chapter 33Pirate's Life for Us Chapter33 in Settings More Like This
I woke up to the vaguely familiar smell of food cooking. I groaned as I sat up and massaged my tight neck. I couldn't remember much, but it wasn't like it mattered. Children only remembered what was most important to them anyway. After all, I was only six.
I stretched and yawned. The crisp air freshened up my lungs, and I picked my favorite dress from my drawer. It was very much like Mama's favorite dress, the aqua blue fabric and white lace one. The one Daddy had bought for her for an anniversary gift. I tied a pink rose ribbon around my waist. * Pretty as a princess *
I skipped down the steps, pretending as though they were the grand stairs in my castle. Some days I would be Rapunzel in her tower, others I would be the beautiful Cinder Ella, exploring her new palace. I loved those stories Mama read to me every night she loved to read them to me. And every night I told her someday, someday, I would be a princess too and I would have a big beautifu
Pirate's Life for Us Chapter28"Jenna..." a familiar voice echoed through my empty mind, beckoning me to conscienceless. Every part of my body was throbbing in extreme pain, and my mind was dizzy. "Jenna..." the voice persuades again, this time a more hopeful tone.Pirate's Life for Us Chapter28 in Settings More Like This
I forced myself to open my heavy eyelids. * Where...am I? Perhaps I am dead? * My mind softly pondered. My surroundings came into the clear. I was in a cave. The stone all around and above me was a stunning violet shade; the stalactites glistening above me like stars. The opening to the cave was covered by dozens of vertical vines, so as to hide it's location. The giant pool of water in the middle of the cave floor shined an exquisite sapphire blue; a small, dazzling waterfall fell at the end of the U shaped cave. It had a homey feel, and I felt comfortable and safe here.
"Jenna!" the voice exclaimed with relief.
She was kneeling to my right side, applying some sort of bandage to my scar and wrists. She was alive...as beautiful as ever.
"Jo!" I coughe
Pirate's Life for Us Chapter24By the time we lugged the weapons up to the first floor, I was practically breathless. I tugged at my bag of cannonballs in my burning left hand, agonizingly thumping up each step. Ten cannon balls were easily fifty pounds over my weight, if not more. Coughing with exhaustion, I bend halfway over. The fear filled adrenaline combined with such enduring weights to drag up three flights of stairs was overwhelming my body.Pirate's Life for Us Chapter24 in Settings More Like This
I could tell Barbossa was having the same problem. His breathing was wheezy, for his bag in one hand also had ten cannonballs. Just one more staircase
Suddenly numerous thumping occurred above, and the sound of shuffling feet and swords meeting swords. With a grunt I managed to swing the cannonball bag onto my right shoulder, almost falling in the process. Barbossa also prepared to climb up the last few stairs, until he froze in place. I furrowed my brow in confusion. "What be wrong?" I whispered.
"Shuuuusssshh!" he hissed, looking up at the ceiling that was the de
Pirate's Life for Us Chapter23My mouth hung open in shock. For a moment, the Black Pearl was deadly silent, save for the sound of crashing waves, and wounded Jack's heavy breathing. A thick, ominous fog had blown in, and we couldn't see ten feet in front of us. The only visible object for miles was the Jolly Roger, with it's torn sails and green glow, it slowly sailed closer, as if to tease us with its presence and danger. We were all frozen in place, bewildered at the terrifying sight of a ship we had only heard in stories shared in whispers, for fear of arousing such a horrific fable.Pirate's Life for Us Chapter23 in Settings More Like This
The silence was broken when Jo sprung up from the deck, her sword and pistol in hand. "Get up, you dogs!!!" she yelled commandingly, "Gibbs, start lifting all of the Pearls sails GO!...Jack, take the wheel, we need to head in the direction of the winds strongest point, hurry!" Both Jack and Gibbs snapped out of their trance and scrambled to their positions. Jo helped me up from the deck, and glanced at the glow
Pirate's Life for Us Chapter22Jack sighed.Pirate's Life for Us Chapter22 in Settings More Like This
He seemed a bit at loss for words. Judging by the silence of the entire room, everyone else was as well. I shook my head. We all knew we all had the same type of dream. It was horrifying enough to experience your own tragic death, but to have everyone you know and love go through it was another matter all together. The fact the dream could very well come true only contributed to my inner fear, gulping me whole. . The emotions overwhelmed me and I wiped my hand across my tearful eyes as I dashed out of the room in hysterics.
The panic engulfed my heart as I fought through the now pouring rain to the other side of the rocking Black Pearl. Stumbling to my right and left form the large waves crashing against the Pearl, I heard Jack's door whip open behind me. I glanced back only to slip and stumble across the deck onto the second main masts' post. The tears now gushed down my face, masked by the rain. I felt ashamed
*Pirates don't cry you're no pirate yer just
Pirate's Life for Us Chapter20"What?" I shook my head at Jo. How could this be? I've never known anyone to have the same dream, let alone from different perspectives "Jo, what happened?"Pirate's Life for Us Chapter20 in Settings More Like This
"I I watched gah, okay I am just going to start at the beginning." I prepared myself for her story and clutched my coat.
"I woke up on the Pearl, just like any other time. I went onto the deck and found it to be deserted. That is, until I saw Jack by the wheel. I walked over to him, saying "What be going on here?" But then I realized he wasn't moving." By now Jo was crying again as was I. Yet she continued on:
"So I walked over to him, only to find that he was not standing by the Pearl's wheel, but tied to it. He had all these gashes and bruises, like he had been attacked and secured to the wheel. It was a horrible sight, but I was so relieved when he showed signs of life. He was breathing and his eyes were opening." I kept myself from crying at the images that formed in my mind. I couldn't bear to see h
sickI'm sick of these twisted lullabyssick in Free Verse More Like This
just throw it
out the window let it
land on your head like waterballoons.
Open me up
and let the insides out because
I'm tired of being afraid to feel.
your autum red hair and
your song, to be mine.
I want to listen to you cry too,
Make you pay for this pain by splitting
your heart down the middle
in horrible, irreversible, earth-shattering
I miss..I miss when we used to swimI miss.. in Free Verse More Like This
in underwater kingdoms
I miss the mornings
of roll-over butterfly kisses
and sweet goodbyes
I miss the green
in your eyes,
when you looked at me that way
I miss the summer
in my dreams
the sweet taste of you
I miss the lullaby
in your voice
I imagined when I couldn't sleep
I miss the sunshine
in my heart
when I thought of you
you and IYour rhythmyou and I in Free Verse More Like This
is engrained into me;
your hair still caught in my brush,
fingernails still painted your colors.
I'm dancing, morning
fills me with the colors of your breath.
you and I.
dream flavorBut I still havedream flavor in Free Verse More Like This
all the flavors of you
woven into my hair:
Smoke and fire,
love and war.
And these things
keep replaying for me,
Kisses on your sweet summer lips
and the (ten thousand) colors of your eyes.
Do you remember when I told you
"..your fingers are just like pianos.."?
Probably not because I think..
that might've been a dream.
The Ugliest LoveWhy don't we get straightThe Ugliest Love in Free Verse More Like This
to the point?
Why don't I just tell you
I love you so much?
I live my
in the eyes of others
unafraid to do anything,
proud and confident
fearless in peer pressure
and an unstoppable
Why can't that
just say such a
simple sentence as
I love you?
Is it my conscience
that is telling me,
that those three
will get me into so much
and bad decisions,
that I might not be able
to handle it?
Or is it just because
can't save himself?
Is that fearless boy,
really that happy
Is that boy
honest and true,
Or is he just holed up,
feeling like the
ugliest thing alive,
The First TearsI always smiled at you.The First Tears in Free Verse More Like This
I always held you while you
and told me about your
boy friend of the week,
and how he was abusing
I was always full of brilliant advise.
I was always a god in your
I was always wonderful to everyone,
always solving your problems.
I was always listening.
I was always encouraging you.
I was always laughing.
How weird it is,
it is, that I'm howling,
and screaming, and I can
the salt of my anguish,
the anguish pouring down my face.
How strange it is that
I am the one
in your arms,
How uncomfortable it feels
to hear my very own
voice howling above the music.
The music of life-changing.
The music of love and power.
How it hurts to know that
how hard I continue this,
it won't solve anything.
You tell me that was the first time you've ever seen me
to hear myself laugh,
at the same time.
Blood is pulsing in my head and it
I wipe my te
A Stroll Down The StreetStroll with me.A Stroll Down The Street in Free Verse More Like This
Watch with me
the streaks of amber and gold
arching across the
Feel with me
under our feet the
warm asphalt and
listen with me
of dog barking in the
Feel with me
the light and blissful
breeze ruffle our hair.
Feel with me
the ageless beauty of
knowing we will never
When You Look At MeWhen you look at me,When You Look At Me in Free Verse More Like This
what is it that you see?
When you hear my name,
what emotions rush to your head?
Do you feel the weight
of my voluminous imagination?
Do you frown upon the euphoria
of my eclecticism?
Do you marvel at the
potential I hold within me?
Do you blanch at the
idiosyncrasies I can't help?
When you smile at me,
is it because you know I will succeed?
When you frown at me,
is it because you think I am obnoxious?
Waltzing with AgonyHis eyes,Waltzing with Agony in Free Verse More Like This
they pierce me.
And her smile
brightens the world.
And the joy,
that buzzes in my
mind is almost enough to
the unbearable ripping of my
Is his piercing, maddening
gaze enough to tear me
and set me free?
Or will I remain under her
dazzling grasp for the rest of
I would have enjoyed dancing with
I would have like waltzing with
But the tugging,
the pain, the blaring screams,
Caught in between the dress and the
I dance the night away
The waltz is not fast,
but as it has
I'm being rushed,
out of my
into a pool of acid,
into the mine field
of emotions long since
So I dance. I waltz to those
I am tipping and toeing,
flouncing and jumping,
Among the traps I've laid out
I'm waltzing with no one,
with nothing to hold but for the
of what I've gotten myself into.
I can see the ending.
I can find my way
Smoczy Jezdzcy cz. 8Rozdział VlllSmoczy Jezdzcy cz. 8 in Settings More Like This
- Wiesz, ciągle zastanawiam się o mojej przeszłości. Nie miałem zbyt sielskiego dzieciństwa. Jednak dzięki temu dowiedziałem się wiele o smokach Jamie zaczynał swoją opowieści, podczas gdy Jake wsłuchiwał się uważnie w jego słowa. Był bardzo ciekaw, co działo się w przeszłości Jamie'ego.
- Urodziłem się w Nowym Yorku. Mieszkałem z rodzicami, Samantą i Barney'em w małym domku na przedmieściach. Nie byliśmy zbyt bogaci, ale to co mieliśmy nam wystarczało. Pewnego dnia zdarzyło się coś, o czym nie zapomnę do końca życia. Na początku w ogóle w to nie wierzyłem. Tak jak każdy.
To był sierpień. Końcówka lata. Miałem 7 lat. Kończyliśmy obiad, gdy dach w naszym domu zaczął lekko drżeć. Pomyślałem,
Smoczy Jezdzcy cz.3Rozdział lllSmoczy Jezdzcy cz.3 in Profiles More Like This
Podłoga zaczęła się trząść. Jak winda, powoli pięła się w górę. W końcu wszystko ustało. Jamie, Jake, Alex, Charlie, Lindsey oraz Will wybiegli z jaskini. Na dworze nie było już małego lasku i jaskini. Przed nimi stał wielki gad podobny do warana. Brązowe, szorstkie łuski były pokryte ziemią. Smok nie miał skrzydeł, stał na czterech łapach i miał około 12 metrów długości. Na plecach widać było liczne wypustki. Na łapach, ogonie, tułowiu i głowie osadzone były liczne skały i drzewa. Żółte oczy błyszczały w świetle księżyca. Bestia miała kły wielkości drzew. Na głowie widać było kilka kolców. Ogon mógł z łatwością zmiażdżyć górę. Smok jednak wyglądał
Smoczy Jezdzcy cz.2Rozdział llSmoczy Jezdzcy cz.2 in Profiles More Like This
- Gdzie my w końcu idziemy? zapytał Jake, gdy razem z porywaczem Alexem, wysokim Jamie'im, długowłosą Charlie oraz blondynką Lindsey szli długim korytarzem w jaskini.
- Do głównej sali. Będziemy mogli tam spokojnie porozmawiać odezwała się wreszcie Charlie.
- Spotkamy tam się też z Will'em dopowiedział Jamie Nie mógł nas zaszczycić na początku.
W końcu cała piątka dotarła do wielkich, kamiennych drzwi. Alex pchnął je, po czym otworzyły się z hukiem.
- Silny jesteś powiedział całkiem zdezorientowany Jake. Wszyscy weszli do środka i usiedli przy wielkim stole. Siedział tam jeszcze jeden chłopak, oparty łokciem o stół.
Miał długie, czarne włosy i grzywkę zaczesaną na prawo. Był dość niski, nawet troc
Smoczy Jezdzcy cz. 9Rozdział lXSmoczy Jezdzcy cz. 9 in Settings More Like This
Jake i Jamie jak najprędzej biegli przez las. Liście szeleściły pod ich stopami. Dwie pary tenisówek rytmicznie uderzały w twardy grunt. Chłopcy chcieli jak najszybciej dostać się do obozowiska. Od jeziora do niego było naprawdę daleko. Przejście przez las zajmowało około pół godziny, i to dość szybkim marszem. Nie było czasu no rozmyślanie. Każda sekunda była ważna. Z tymczasowego miejsca zamieszkania Jeźdźców wciąż dobiegały coraz głośniejsze krzyki, co chwila buchały iskry, słychać było jakiś złowieszczy chichot. Trzeba było bardzo szybko się tam dostać.
Jake co jakiś czas spoglądał w górę. Nad nimi leciał jego smok ciemności, Meteo. W blasku księżyca jego łuski błyszczały, ogon wywijał się w ró&
Smoczy JezdzcySMOCZY JEŹDŹCYSmoczy Jezdzcy in Profiles More Like This
- Dobrze, zamknijcie zeszyty, w domu zrobicie całą stronę dwudziestą ósmą Jake usłyszał smętny głos pani Crabdlife, po czym zabrzmiał dzwonek. Wszyscy z hukiem wylecieli z sali. Klasa ta była zwykłym, białym pokojem, w którym oprócz krzeseł i ławek nie było wielu rzeczy. Przy starej, zielonej tablicy leżała metrowa linijka, ekierka, kątomierz i cyrkiel. Przy biurku kobieta w podeszłym wieku zawołała:
-Szybciej, Jefferson! Nie mogę czekać godzinami! Jake powoli wyszedł z klasy, idąc w kierunku szatni. Nałożył kurtkę, wziął worek z butami i ruszył do domu. Na dworze było zimno, kończyła się jesień.
Mieszkał w bloku, opodal szkoły, więc dotarł do domu szybko. Wszedł po schodach, włożył kluc
Strong: A Work of ProseStrong: A Work of ProseStrong: A Work of Prose in Emotional More Like This
What is this feeling of entitlement?
Why do humans see the need to stand above their peers?
Why not stand with them? Are we not equal? Does God not love us all?
Are humans really so blind, as to think that the earth rotates around them? That they are the only ones that matter?
I am sick of this everlasting fight for I know I shall never win!
And yet. . . Still I try. Still I fight for change. I still continue to rise up when I fall.
Why is that?
Is it human-nature or my own personal struggle to keep my sanity?
Whatever the answer, I will continue to rise, and continue to believe.
For I am strong and will always be thus.
Expectation to the Fullest: Prose Expectation: ProseExpectation to the Fullest: Prose in Emotional More Like This
Anger and Anticipation all in one.
Fear so acute you can almost smell it . . .
I force myself to breathe in and out . . . in and out. . .
Focus on my pulse and recognize my heart beats.
One. . . Two . . . Three. . . One . . . Two . . . Three . . .
In and Out, I breathe.
Don't give into the fear.
Focus . . . Focus . . . FOCUS!
Focus at the light at the end of the tunnel.
Think of the freedom you will gain everyday at 3:00
. . . .
Enter here; enter purgatory.
One, two, three beats my heart.
I count the beats once more. Slow and Steady wins the race.
Nothing to lose, nothing to fear.
Your Guardian Angel is with you . . . He is with you. Look to him, follow him, he knows the way.
Constant, you must be constant.
Listen instead of talk. Yes, listen and learn.
Open close, open close. Over and over again until I fear I will go mad. . . Noise insatiable noise and nonse
The Sentinel: A Poem The Sentinel: A PoemThe Sentinel: A Poem in Concrete Poetry More Like This
All the night shall be your keep.
All those sleepers in their sleep
Will look to you and heed your call.
A moment where silence rules and dreams come true.
And then you shall see the nighttime's worth.
Transcend the dying and the birth.
See for yourself the beauty there.
The perfect frailness that is life.
Observe those lovely maidens of virtue!
Oh, behold the lads of brave stature that are true!
See the empires fall with broken spires.
And Father Time reclaim his own.
So watch the humans as they slumber.
And for once they might seem humble.
Listen to the silent plea of hope as the night wanes on
And see the love that enters here among the human race.
The Forgotten One: A Halloween Poem*The Forgotten One: A Halloween Poem*The Forgotten One: A Halloween Poem in Free Verse More Like This
I am the one who hides behind your smile.
I am the monster you tell children to fear.
I am the chill that runs through your veins when you sleep.
I am the forgotten.
I am the one you will always fear.
I am the misunderstood.
Humans call me by many names, but they all amount to the same thing. . .
I am dangerous.
I am alone.
I am eternal.
I am the dead, the living, and the desperate.
I am the thinker and doer all in one.
I am the past, present, and future.
I am your lover, your stalker, your prey. . . .
But most importantly; I am the one who will kill you.
Claim you for the reaper, and welcome you to the embrace of death.
I am the one to take your soul.
And then you too shall be forgotten, like me. . .
Silent SavoirCHAPTER 1Silent Savoir in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
I am Lilly Smith and this is the story of a man i once ran into. He was odd and most people hated him or pretended to so people wouldn't reject them. We live in a very fickle world where most important things don't matter any more. The first time i ever heard of him was in a news cast, but being like most people i never thought much of this bizarre situation. i don't really know how or when i started to pay attention to this story, but when i did i could never look away from it again. This strange man had me rapped up in all the stories surrounding him. This was the first story that someone actually had seen him and was able to give a good description of him. I'll tell you later why this is all impotent to me, but for now you should know about this story.
"This just in we have received word about the rapist murderer Henery Curle, who has been alluding the LA police for months as his horde crimes continued. I am pleased to inform you that these crimes as of today wil
Silent SaviorThis savior of mine is silentSilent Savior in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
His movements are quick and elegant
You'll never catch him
He's the perfect hero
He's miss under stud
As a killer and destroyer
Silent Savior with you are world is safe
Please don't let them discourage you
Keep defending us like you always do
The killing is to save us
You're the hero we need
To save us
He protects us from the real villains
Electrocuting them to a crisp
After being put to the brink of death himself
He finds the power to kill the villains
The system is corrupt
The murders need to be executed
Silent Savior with you are world is safe
Please don't let them discourage you
Keep defending us like you always do
The killing is to save us
You're the hero we need
To save us
He puts his life on the line
To kill the ones that has killed countless
You can say his method is wrong
It's what keeps you alive at night
He eliminates all who try and take over the world
Silent Savior with you are world is safe
Please don't let them discourage y
befriendI was ready to befriend you but all you do is feel me with this hatred.befriend in Free Verse More Like This
I cant really take this.
All i really wonted was for you to except me.
All you do is look back on how we used to be.
The things we did and the times we had will never happen again.
You were okay with this and now you take it back.
All i want now is to sail way from here.
To a land were you can be forgotten.
Were you can no longer hurt me.
I cant stand that you come around when you need something from me.
A place were i can stand and not care about whats around me.
Look at me now.
I feel so amazing to be with out you!
I made made a place for myself in this world without you!
I don't care if you still feel the for me!
Ive gone away to a place without you and i never wanna leave it!
I come back from my world and your still sitting there.
What do you expect from me?
I don't want you any more leave me be.
I wont to be with another whos nothing like you.
When i find him ill let you know then maybe you will go away and i
Just Another Fangirl (Chp. 3 Finally)After about literally 3 hours of talking to Dan on the phone, Tamara forced me off the phone because we needed to go to somewhere. I wasn't paying attention to her at all while she blabbed on when I was getting dressed.Just Another Fangirl (Chp. 3 Finally) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
"Zo, are you even listening?"
"Not at all, Tam. Sorry, I am just thinking.
"Bout' Dan. huh? OOOOOO! Someone's got a crush!"
"Somone? You mean someone like you and your 'little' crush on Phil?"
We went back and forth, when we were finally ready to go. I asked Tamara where in goddess' name were we going? (Yes, we dont say god, we say goddess. Long story. ) She sighed and said she was telling me for 'the 100th time' we were going to get lunch with James, my best guy friend. Tell you the truth, I always thought James had a thing for Tamara, course he would never admit it. I am a very intuitive gal, so I just automatically know when my friends are crushing on someone, and I have always had a feeling he was after her. Tamara, on the other hand, was and is completely oblivious
Just Another Fangirl (Intro)I stared at my computer screen. I was doing it again. I had began writing an email to one of my favorite youtubers, Daniel Howell or 'Danisnotonfire'. I had wrote to him over 200 times before but always ALWAYS hesitated to send it, and in the end I would just delete it, and go on tumblr to go gawk at JPEG's and GIF's of him. "Pathetic." I whispered to myself, before minimizing the you-tube window. Maybe one day I would click send, but that day didnt seem like it would be soon. I really had a thing for Dan, but he had no clue who I was. He didnt know the name Zoey, nor did he know I was just another 19 year old who loved to love him, and stalked him on every website possible. Yeah, because that screams ATTRACTIVE. I shook my head at myself, and descided that instead of talking to Dan, I would just talk to my personal friend, James. James had always been my friend, or my 'bro' as I would call him. I could come to him with any problems and he would turn into doctor Phil, and he could comeJust Another Fangirl (Intro) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Just Another Fangirl (Chp. 1 Wait...What?!)Here we were, Tamara and I. It was another Saturday night, and yet again, we didnt have plans. I mean, dont get me wrong I got offers to go to parties and clubs, but I rather stay home and watch Dan and Phil's lastest videos while Tamara gawks over Phil and I drool over Dan. In the small, cozy town of London, in our own flat, Tamara and I sit on our bed, with a bowl full of chips and 2 pizza boxes (one box for each of us fatties.) We had just finished watching Dan and Phil's newest video, and were eagerly awaiting thier live show they did every Sunday. To pass the time, we drew cat whiskers on our face (just like Dan and Phil did) and put on our Danosuar and Philion t-shirts and llama hats, and we turned on the camera and started doing .....god knows what. We were being random, probably due to all the soda we had. We filmed and edited, and reviewed the tape and figured Why the hell not, so we put it on youtube as a video reply to Dan and Phil's newest video about Kristen Stewart actualJust Another Fangirl (Chp. 1 Wait...What?!) in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
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Kate had been searching Sam's phone for hours. Nothing. She was now searching through all of Sam's messages. She'd dug back so far, she was in the first one hundred messages Sam had ever received. Kate was losing her patience. She had been going through the inbox alone for about two and a half hours now. She doubted anything from when Sam was ten years old would help her, but she looked anyway. Some of the stuff were things that Kate had sent Sam herself, but most of it was just junk mail.
Then she saw it. A message Kate had sent Sam just a few days after her birthday! The message read: "Hey! Did you hear that Elsa's gone missing?" When Kate looked at the reply, it simply said, "I don't care."
For the second time that week, Kate had a flash back. The news story. The investigation. The sudden disappearance of Elsa Harris. Kate thought about how Elsa was never found, and how the police finally said that she must have been killed. She remembered Mr. Harris' reaction. Crazy, they
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Samantha Kinwell was not your average 10-year-old girl. Always happy and optimistic, she came home from school everyday babbling about how great it was. Except today. Today, for the first time in her life, Sam hated school. It had all started in art class when Josh Lexington poured glue in her hair. Then in math, Maria Abrams accidentally threw away Sam's homework, and got her in trouble. At lunch, she spilled mac and cheese all over her new white shirt, and while on the playground, a rouge basketball had smacked her square in the face.
So Sam walked home that day with her normally straight brown hair a tangled mess, a giant cheesy stain on her shirt, and her once porcelain skin now black and blue. Obviously, she was in a bad mood. And the last thing she needed was Elsa Harris, a short, round girl with dark hair and huge brown eyes, to come up and ask Sam if she would walk with her to the mall.
And when Elsa Harris came up and asked her just that.....well, Sam explode
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At 5:30 AM on October 20th, Katelyn Morris was dressed, showered, and ready to go. She slowly crept downstairs and out into her front yard. Kate had been debating whether or not to bring weapons with her, and had decided against it last night. But now, in the heat of the moment, Kate doubted she'd be able to defend herself for longer than two seconds with her own hands. So she loaded her pockets with rocks and started off.
Within three minutes, she'd caught sight of a tiny beige house on the corner of Birch and Florusk Street. Kate took a deep breath and knocked on the front door. A few moments later, Mr. Harris opened the door. He wasn't too old, but he wasn't young either. He was in his late thirties with no wife, no daughter, and no pets of any kind. His hair was beginning to gray around the edges, and his nose was long and and was slightly crooked. He had thin lips and pale skin, but eyes were a bright aqua blue. "Can I help you?" he rasped.
Kate put on her bri