Hope wewe guys like it. This is my first atricle so please tell me if I should continue with it. Thanx
Well here i am, in Charlies driveway looking at my new 'present' , a truck actually. The truck was bought in the 80's. Charlie alisema he bought it for a really good price. The truk was losing it's color. I would probably say it's a rusty red leaf looking kind of color.
"Thanks dad, I upendo is so much." I alisema as I hugged him real tight. He smelt of samaki and swamp water. Not a good mix. Ughh!
"Im glad wewe like it Bella"He alisema with care in his eyes. I could tell he really missed me.
I heard the front door creak open and then slam closed. “My chajio, chakula cha jioni had better be ready,” I heard the rough voice of my husband as he walked inside.
“Yes sir. It is,” I alisema pulling out his chair for him. Then sprinting to sit at the other end of the meza, jedwali before he could sit and yell at me more. We ate in silence then after dinner, much to my dismay he headed off to the bar with his 'drinking buddies'. I took this opportunity to clean the dishes and pray he didn't get too drunk.
A few hours later I was upstairs reading. The house was spotless and I couldn't think...
omg y r u shining what are wewe ' rachell dont be scared ' he came closer ' dont come near me ' rachell please let me exsplain ' what is thee to exsplain ' just shut up and listen to me ok fine make it quick ok here it is iam a vampire and so is my whole family ' what ' iam confessing iam cofessing so baby just here me out i fell to my knees and started to cry than his cold body was beside me dont touch me ' ok ' then i codent handle it i climbed in to his arms and alisema y y please u cant be rachell i upendo wewe to much to lose wewe if u want thow i will leave ' NO ' u cant well what...
BLOOD LUST by:BuffyFaithfan1 CHAPTER NINE: TURN AND FACE THE STRANGE... ///////////////////////////////////////////////// There is this lyric from this song kwa Fall Out Boy. The song is I'VE GOT A DARK ALLEY OUT BACK, AND A GOOD IDEA THAT wewe SHOUOLD SHUT YOUR MOTUH (SUMMER SONG) the lyric is: "joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of "best friends" we're the kids who feel like dead ends and I want to be known for my hits, not just my misses I took a shot and didn't even come close at trust and upendo and hope and the poets are just kids who didn't make it and never had it at all."...