Tulsa, Oklahoma
July, 1966

My friend Jennifer and I headed over to the Nightly Double Drive-In movie place and climbed over the back fence so we didnt have to pay, and just in time to see the sekunde movie they were playin this weekend: The Sound of Music. When I noticed it was startin to play I jumped and tugged at Jennifer's arm. "Oh, Jennifer, I upendo this movie!" I squealed. It was one of my favorites! "Lets go!"

"Alright, alright, Amber. Hold your horses, we'll get to our seats to watch," she whispered with a nervous laugh, because people who were in cars looked at us out their windows. I quickly...

*Two Little Outsiders*

as Ponyboy continued to browse online (which i dont know how he got the idea how to considering they didnt have internet in the 60s) i went into my jikoni and pulled out something to eat from the fridge. it was a chokoleti Cream Pie i had made for myself with a recipe i had gotten when i was in 7th grade from my nyumbani Ec. teacher. "Hey, Pony, wewe want some chokoleti pie?" i asked him. i saw him look up from the computer screen and into the window to my kitchen.

"sure," he alisema with a smile. "i upendo chokoleti stuff, same as my brothers." i smiled.

"i know," i mumbled to...

*My Crazy Friend Janes*

after Ponyboy and i finished our weeds off and talking we went on our way back to Dairy Hut. Dally and Johnny were waiting for us at the meza, jedwali we had previously. "i thought i told wewe two not run off," Dally alisema with a grin. "what happend to listening. Darry would kill me if i Lost wewe in this bum state, Pony. what were guys doing anyway? anything i need to know?" i blushed and so did Ponyboy.

"aw, cut it out, Dal. we just met for pete's sake. whatdya think we were doing?" gppony, pony asked.

"i dont know. thats why im asking YOU, smarty."

"well, dont worry. Amber was just showing...

*Ponyboy Online*

Ponyboy looked over the cover of the book. he put it back on the meza, jedwali and asked me, "is that supposed to be ME?" he was reffering to the face on the the cover, the one on juu of all the others; the largest.

"i guess so. i dont really know. i never thought about it, Ponyboy," i said. he looked at me and smiled. i dont know why. he didnt really have any reason to smile. and ya know what? he had a real nice smile. it just made me wanna jump up and down and giggle and grin. he had the same girl-stopping smile that i imagined his older brother Sodapop to have. it was cute and sweet...

Jennifer and I scoped our new town for a place to eat and hang out and find new friends. We went to a number of places. The last one was a strange drive-in called the Dingo, and thats where it all happened.

We were crossin the mitaani, mtaa towards it and saw greasers. Our kind. But we're not like most greaser girls, like wewe might think. We are alot different...mostly. wewe cant always judge kwa looks.

Anyway, we were on our way over there and then I grabbed Jen's hand and pulled her faster and closer. "Amber, are wewe crazy? I dont wanna go in there!" she squealed.

"Why not? wewe chicken?" I countered....

intro thingy--this is going to be set in modern times and it has somethin to do with literary physics (which isnt real...i think). if youve ever read The Vampire Stalker kwa Allison van Diepen then u will know wat i'm talkin bout. if wewe havent then READ THE BOOK. youll understand how most of this hapens. but literary physics is mostly like how...some authors write about other dimesions that they think r fake but r real which turn into their "fictional" books. and some "characters" kuvuka, msalaba over into the real world, which happens in The Vampire Stalker. its simple if u think about it :). but anyways...

i felt like uandishi a one-shot. i like them. maybe ill write more...

September, 1967

will wewe blindly follow me
when im goin nowhere?
will wewe keep your faith in me
when i dont have a prayer?

i stood on my front porch and waited. waited. waited for my Marafiki Ponyboy Curtis, Johnny Cade, Two-Bit Mathews, and Steve Randle. we were going to school together. i impatiently tapped my foot. if they didnt hurry up, we were gonna be late. the cool, light, September breeze kicked my long, golden brown hair around. i pushed it outta my face. i looked at my watch. "damn wewe guys!" we were definatley gonna...

*Grease is in the Blood*

after all three of us got our ice cream and so-called Dally flippped out cause it was so "expensive," (apparently they REALLY believe theyre from the 60s and ice cream back then was only, what--twenty-five, fifty cents?) we got an umbrella-ed meza, jedwali outside. i stared at the three boys, stunned. they HAD to be joking. there was no way that the boys in the BOOK were REAL. no way in hell possible. its just not logical. and i kept telling myself this. not logical, not logical, not ever possible...

"So how can we prove to you--wait, whats your name?" asked "Dally."

"Amber,"...

I went roamin the town kwa myself the inayofuata siku right before sunset. It was a nice place. I ran into a couple of weird guys that invited me to a party tonight.

I was walkin along the sidewalk when I noticed a really nice car trailin me. It was red. A Corvair, I think. I finally stopped and turned to them. "Alright, what do wewe bozos want?" The driver stopped the car and they got out. I stepped back, against the brick ukuta of a store.

They were teenagers. 4 of them. They looked a bit older than me, maybe 2, 3, maybe 4 years older. I guess it varied. They were dressed really nice too.

"Well?" I...