Genre: Realistic Fiction, Mystery, Drama/Romance
Claire and I unpacked our belongings and put them in our own dressers and waited for lunch to be ready.
After a little while, Leila hollered for us. As Claire and I reached the doorway, we observed the stampede as the six of them pounded down the stairs.
When my little sister and I reached the kitchen, Jeb greeted us and handed us a bowl and silverware. At the head of the table, Leila stood with a ladle and served us plenty of food. I sat inayofuata to Makayla, and Claire sat across from me, inayofuata to Joey.
The meal was spent in almost total silence, save for the clink as our spoons connected with the bowls. When everyone finished, Leila told me that I was going to do dishes with Tim.
Washing dishes took no time at all. Only once did Tim splash me with soapy water. The bubbles stayed on my arm as the water dripped onto the shag carpet. I gasped and glared at him. But Tim was whistling and cleaning plates, uigizaji all nonchalant like nothing happened. I picked a piece of carrot out of a bowl and flicked it at him. The small machungwa, chungwa dot appeared in his hair, blending in perfectly. I giggled and resumed my duty. I got done as quickly as possible and ran upstairs, seeing where everybody was. All the rooms were empty, including the one I shared with Claire. I ran back down stairs and looked out front. Not a soul. They must have been out in the backyard. I threw the screen door open and witnessed the five and Claire playing what looked like Tag. I grinned and watched. Tim then appeared behind me. I sensed him and kicked him in the shin and laughed as he groaned.
Suddenly, Jess yelled, "Guys! Let's go get Blake!"
Everyone else agreed and followed her. I decided to go, too. An adventure would be fun on the first siku of our stay.
Claire and I unpacked our belongings and put them in our own dressers and waited for lunch to be ready.
After a little while, Leila hollered for us. As Claire and I reached the doorway, we observed the stampede as the six of them pounded down the stairs.
When my little sister and I reached the kitchen, Jeb greeted us and handed us a bowl and silverware. At the head of the table, Leila stood with a ladle and served us plenty of food. I sat inayofuata to Makayla, and Claire sat across from me, inayofuata to Joey.
The meal was spent in almost total silence, save for the clink as our spoons connected with the bowls. When everyone finished, Leila told me that I was going to do dishes with Tim.
Washing dishes took no time at all. Only once did Tim splash me with soapy water. The bubbles stayed on my arm as the water dripped onto the shag carpet. I gasped and glared at him. But Tim was whistling and cleaning plates, uigizaji all nonchalant like nothing happened. I picked a piece of carrot out of a bowl and flicked it at him. The small machungwa, chungwa dot appeared in his hair, blending in perfectly. I giggled and resumed my duty. I got done as quickly as possible and ran upstairs, seeing where everybody was. All the rooms were empty, including the one I shared with Claire. I ran back down stairs and looked out front. Not a soul. They must have been out in the backyard. I threw the screen door open and witnessed the five and Claire playing what looked like Tag. I grinned and watched. Tim then appeared behind me. I sensed him and kicked him in the shin and laughed as he groaned.
Suddenly, Jess yelled, "Guys! Let's go get Blake!"
Everyone else agreed and followed her. I decided to go, too. An adventure would be fun on the first siku of our stay.
I'm going to make another Inspired soon, so look out. Hope I'm inspiring wewe my lovely readers and writer's. Write on and live on!
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Katniss and Peeta
Oh yes we do.
They are the treasures of the world
That we use.
It's not gold,
Zinc, copper, au silver.
Oil, not even close.
They are
Courage, determination
How women could have their rights
Today
The treasures of the world
The one and only place
Where wewe can find people
Of different color and sex
Where wewe can find blacks,
Asian, Syrian, and Australian
Oh the people of the world
The treasures of the world
The treasures of the world
Use them wisely
Do not leave them in chains
For the people wewe break
They will break wewe back.
Oh the treasures of the world
(All the colors, all the people)
The treasures of the world
(All the colors, all the people)
The treasures of the world
Different sexes and colors come together to walk the Relay
Power
wewe are possessed
kwa this world
This so called better future
Is destroying you
At what cost
The fame au the fortune
It isn't worth it
Haven't wewe seen
The corruption
Power brings
Too much of a good thing
Becomes worthless in the end
Don't be like that
Help yourself
Save yourself from this
This unplanned future
Power brings one thing
Death
There is no way around it
It will soon take over
It will become your life
This power that wewe long for
Shall be a death sentence for you
I wish wewe luck
I hope wewe see the way
The way I speak of
How power isn't healthy
And not apart of your diet
Turn away
From the temptation
That power can bring
Forget it
Forget everything
The money
The fame
The power
Don't look back
Behind wewe is the head
The head of evil
The head of power
wewe are possessed
kwa this world
This so called better future
Is destroying you
At what cost
The fame au the fortune
It isn't worth it
Haven't wewe seen
The corruption
Power brings
Too much of a good thing
Becomes worthless in the end
Don't be like that
Help yourself
Save yourself from this
This unplanned future
Power brings one thing
Death
There is no way around it
It will soon take over
It will become your life
This power that wewe long for
Shall be a death sentence for you
I wish wewe luck
I hope wewe see the way
The way I speak of
How power isn't healthy
And not apart of your diet
Turn away
From the temptation
That power can bring
Forget it
Forget everything
The money
The fame
The power
Don't look back
Behind wewe is the head
The head of evil
The head of power
