Authors note: Hi, this is my first time publishing something that wasn't shabiki fiction but its what I've been passionate about forever. So please forgive the inconsistent rhyming.
If I never saw wewe again.
How happy my life would be!
I'd be jumping up and down the walls so full of glee!
No zaidi nagging!
No zaidi griping!
No zaidi constant whining!
No zaidi rants about how dreadful your life is!
I could be free from the locks that is your torn up mind, no longer a prisoner in my own home.
Aw the very thought of never hearing your voice again fills me with so much joy!
No zaidi yelling!
No zaidi shrieking!
No zaidi do this au do that!
The very mention of my name kwa your irritable voice makes my ears bleed buckets.
The look of your horrendous face when yelling at me makes me vomit on the inside.
To imagine my life without you.
Is like a dream that's impossible to obtain.
Oh well, whilst I sleep that dream I long is true.
Where I am so happy.
To never see you.
If I never saw wewe again.
How happy my life would be!
I'd be jumping up and down the walls so full of glee!
No zaidi nagging!
No zaidi griping!
No zaidi constant whining!
No zaidi rants about how dreadful your life is!
I could be free from the locks that is your torn up mind, no longer a prisoner in my own home.
Aw the very thought of never hearing your voice again fills me with so much joy!
No zaidi yelling!
No zaidi shrieking!
No zaidi do this au do that!
The very mention of my name kwa your irritable voice makes my ears bleed buckets.
The look of your horrendous face when yelling at me makes me vomit on the inside.
To imagine my life without you.
Is like a dream that's impossible to obtain.
Oh well, whilst I sleep that dream I long is true.
Where I am so happy.
To never see you.
Isabella
~ Chapter 1: Dreams
Love. Unconditional and pure upendo was there, found in their hearts. Feelings, pure and strong lived from siku 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 upendo was still there, although destroyed kwa many issues, it started fading slowly like a smothered flame.
Mother's eyes was full of hope and moyo full of love, so pure, so gentle.
She knew. Life won't be maziwa 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.
upendo was still there, that pure upendo that kept them alive, though these dreams they both had were somehow far and unreal.
A flame of upendo was still burning...
Love. Unconditional and pure upendo was there, found in their hearts. Feelings, pure and strong lived from siku 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 upendo was still there, although destroyed kwa many issues, it started fading slowly like a smothered flame.
Mother's eyes was full of hope and moyo full of love, so pure, so gentle.
She knew. Life won't be maziwa 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.
upendo was still there, that pure upendo that kept them alive, though these dreams they both had were somehow far and unreal.
A flame of upendo 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 alisema 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 wewe will"
I alisema sweetly, then I triggered it and shot him, he fell to the ground stunned. I smiled. When your isolated in texas wewe 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 alisema 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 wewe will"
I alisema sweetly, then I triggered it and shot him, he fell to the ground stunned. I smiled. When your isolated in texas wewe cant trust anyone. and i mean ANYONE.
Ok I was REALLY bored this time so I drew ANOTHER picture of Danny. It took me forever and it STILL sucks.
