CHAPTER ONE: PEACE OFFERING
CAN wewe TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF?" My mom asked me at the front door.
"Mom, I'll be fine!" I told her.
"Are wewe sure? I can stay nyumbani with wewe and Jared if wewe want." She asked again, and this time it sounded like she was hoping I'd say "no, don't go...stay here with me and tuck me into kitanda and tell me stories to go to sleep to."
"Mom, go! Have a great time! We will be fine!" I alisema and Jared shook his head in approval.
"Alright!" She alisema and she kissed my forhead once more, did the same to Jared, and then out the door to her taxi that awaited her she went. Jared and I waved to her good bye, and she waved back. She got in the taxi, and then the car drove off. It sort of brought tears to my eyes. Just kidding. But if she was leaving forever then yes. She is just leaving for three months. It was something to do with business, and since I was sixteen and Jared was thirteen, we don't need a baby sitter. I'll take care of us.
I closed the door, and walked to my room. I jumped on my bed, and Jared ran around the house with excitement. He was uigizaji really wild and crazy, and if I could I'd smack him in the face.
"JARED!" I called and he came into my room waving his arms around.
"What?" He asked jumping up and down.
"One, settle down. Two, go outside au go to Matt's house au something!" I alisema and he nodded, then ran out of the house screaming at the juu of his lungs. I grabbed my phone, and started to call my Marafiki to come over.
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LATER THAT NIGHT AFTER MY Marafiki left my house, I was all alone and about to call Jared to come nyumbani when the door kengele rang. I guess somebody forgot there phone au something. But I went to the door anyway. I opened the door, and looked around. It was pretty dark out, but still able to see in the night. So far. I looked around, and saw no one. I took a step out, and heard something go TING! I looked down, and there at my feet was a champagne glass with a rose taped to it. The glass was standing on a card, which was wrapped up to a golden box. I grabbed them all, and opened the card which red: ROSES ARE RED, VIOLETS ARE BLUE! THEY ARE TRUE LIKE ME AND YOU! SO DON'T wewe SEE WE MAKE EACH OTHER COMPLETE! SO WHY DON'T WE MAKE TOGETHER FOREVER BETWEEN wewe AND ME!? I smiled, and looked to see who left his here. But there was no name. I put the glass and rose aside, and looked at the golden box. The box had something incripted onto it. I traced the words with my fingers, and then read them: EVERY ROSE HAS IT'S THORN I looked at it strangly, and then opened the box. There inside, was a sekunde card. I opened it, and read the inside: DEAR MRS. CHRIS FRODEN...WE ARE PLEASED TO INFORM wewe THAT YOUR SON AND DAUGHTER-MRS. BEVEN FRODEN AND MR. JARED FRODEN-HAS BEEN INFORMED INTO GROGETZ SCHOOL OF THE SUPERNATURAL. WHERE WE TEACH THINGS LIKE MAGIC, AND HOW TO REPEL THE DARK FORCES. BUT NOT ONLY STUDENTS GO HERE. VAMPIRES, WERE WOLVES, STYRS, ETC. ALL ARE HERE AND APART OF GROGETZ. wewe SHOULD BE PLEASED SINCE YOUR SON AND DAUGHTER IS ONE OF THE ABOVE. IF THIS HAS FALLEN INTO THE WRONG HANDS, WE ARE SORRY TO TELL wewe THAT THE TRUTH HAS BEEN KEPT FROM wewe OVER THE PAST YEARS. WE HAD TO WAIT TILL A CERTAIN TIME TO INQUIRE YOU. ONCE wewe WERE AT THE AGE OF 10 WE SENT THE FIRST ONE OUT, BUT THEY HAVE BEEN REFUSED. HOPEFULLY wewe WILL EXCEPT OUR WARM WELCOME INTO GROGETZ SCHOOL OF THE SUPERNATURAL, AND LET YOUR SON AND DAUGHTER jiunge THE WORLD OF GROGETZ. TO REPLY WITH YOUR ANSWER, SIMPLY mduara, duara THE WORD YES BELOW THE SINCERELY AND SEND IT BACK, au NO IF wewe REFUES. au wewe CAN REACH US ONLINE AT WWW.GROGETZ.COM THANKS AND HAVE A HAPPY FRIDAY!
SINCERELY,
THE HEAD MISTRESS: MRS. ELIZABETH SAWYER
I stared at the letter in horror, and looked around again outside to see if this was a prank. I closed the door, and put the note down. I looked at the box again, and re read what it said: EVERY ROSE HAS IT'S THORN I then re thought about how me and Jared have been different in school. The advantages and disadvantages. But it was all good. In the end, we were a pretty good person that has fitted in school. I closed the note, put it down, and went to go call Jared to tell him the good and au bad news!
CAN wewe TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF?" My mom asked me at the front door.
"Mom, I'll be fine!" I told her.
"Are wewe sure? I can stay nyumbani with wewe and Jared if wewe want." She asked again, and this time it sounded like she was hoping I'd say "no, don't go...stay here with me and tuck me into kitanda and tell me stories to go to sleep to."
"Mom, go! Have a great time! We will be fine!" I alisema and Jared shook his head in approval.
"Alright!" She alisema and she kissed my forhead once more, did the same to Jared, and then out the door to her taxi that awaited her she went. Jared and I waved to her good bye, and she waved back. She got in the taxi, and then the car drove off. It sort of brought tears to my eyes. Just kidding. But if she was leaving forever then yes. She is just leaving for three months. It was something to do with business, and since I was sixteen and Jared was thirteen, we don't need a baby sitter. I'll take care of us.
I closed the door, and walked to my room. I jumped on my bed, and Jared ran around the house with excitement. He was uigizaji really wild and crazy, and if I could I'd smack him in the face.
"JARED!" I called and he came into my room waving his arms around.
"What?" He asked jumping up and down.
"One, settle down. Two, go outside au go to Matt's house au something!" I alisema and he nodded, then ran out of the house screaming at the juu of his lungs. I grabbed my phone, and started to call my Marafiki to come over.
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LATER THAT NIGHT AFTER MY Marafiki left my house, I was all alone and about to call Jared to come nyumbani when the door kengele rang. I guess somebody forgot there phone au something. But I went to the door anyway. I opened the door, and looked around. It was pretty dark out, but still able to see in the night. So far. I looked around, and saw no one. I took a step out, and heard something go TING! I looked down, and there at my feet was a champagne glass with a rose taped to it. The glass was standing on a card, which was wrapped up to a golden box. I grabbed them all, and opened the card which red: ROSES ARE RED, VIOLETS ARE BLUE! THEY ARE TRUE LIKE ME AND YOU! SO DON'T wewe SEE WE MAKE EACH OTHER COMPLETE! SO WHY DON'T WE MAKE TOGETHER FOREVER BETWEEN wewe AND ME!? I smiled, and looked to see who left his here. But there was no name. I put the glass and rose aside, and looked at the golden box. The box had something incripted onto it. I traced the words with my fingers, and then read them: EVERY ROSE HAS IT'S THORN I looked at it strangly, and then opened the box. There inside, was a sekunde card. I opened it, and read the inside: DEAR MRS. CHRIS FRODEN...WE ARE PLEASED TO INFORM wewe THAT YOUR SON AND DAUGHTER-MRS. BEVEN FRODEN AND MR. JARED FRODEN-HAS BEEN INFORMED INTO GROGETZ SCHOOL OF THE SUPERNATURAL. WHERE WE TEACH THINGS LIKE MAGIC, AND HOW TO REPEL THE DARK FORCES. BUT NOT ONLY STUDENTS GO HERE. VAMPIRES, WERE WOLVES, STYRS, ETC. ALL ARE HERE AND APART OF GROGETZ. wewe SHOULD BE PLEASED SINCE YOUR SON AND DAUGHTER IS ONE OF THE ABOVE. IF THIS HAS FALLEN INTO THE WRONG HANDS, WE ARE SORRY TO TELL wewe THAT THE TRUTH HAS BEEN KEPT FROM wewe OVER THE PAST YEARS. WE HAD TO WAIT TILL A CERTAIN TIME TO INQUIRE YOU. ONCE wewe WERE AT THE AGE OF 10 WE SENT THE FIRST ONE OUT, BUT THEY HAVE BEEN REFUSED. HOPEFULLY wewe WILL EXCEPT OUR WARM WELCOME INTO GROGETZ SCHOOL OF THE SUPERNATURAL, AND LET YOUR SON AND DAUGHTER jiunge THE WORLD OF GROGETZ. TO REPLY WITH YOUR ANSWER, SIMPLY mduara, duara THE WORD YES BELOW THE SINCERELY AND SEND IT BACK, au NO IF wewe REFUES. au wewe CAN REACH US ONLINE AT WWW.GROGETZ.COM THANKS AND HAVE A HAPPY FRIDAY!
SINCERELY,
THE HEAD MISTRESS: MRS. ELIZABETH SAWYER
I stared at the letter in horror, and looked around again outside to see if this was a prank. I closed the door, and put the note down. I looked at the box again, and re read what it said: EVERY ROSE HAS IT'S THORN I then re thought about how me and Jared have been different in school. The advantages and disadvantages. But it was all good. In the end, we were a pretty good person that has fitted in school. I closed the note, put it down, and went to go call Jared to tell him the good and au bad news!
I have a problem with my self
I can't trust no any one eles
The only one i trust is me
Can't wewe see
I know wewe think im selfish
But wewe don't know my life,my motto,or my wish
I decide what to do not my parents nor my friends
Can tell me,but this problem is not against thee And after all we are free and please for give me if entered feared with your life and right now whe have do what we can cause we know we don't Live twice.i realy want u to know that im nice and if u hate me like moto and ice then i would say upendo cause hate and please think again if u hate me if do then then that is fate.
bella
I can't trust no any one eles
The only one i trust is me
Can't wewe see
I know wewe think im selfish
But wewe don't know my life,my motto,or my wish
I decide what to do not my parents nor my friends
Can tell me,but this problem is not against thee And after all we are free and please for give me if entered feared with your life and right now whe have do what we can cause we know we don't Live twice.i realy want u to know that im nice and if u hate me like moto and ice then i would say upendo cause hate and please think again if u hate me if do then then that is fate.
bella
wewe pass me by,
I stop and stare
How cute wewe are
How wewe didn't see me there.
I sigh and walk away,
I stop and wonder why?
wewe wouldn't talk to me,
wewe wouldn't even pass a glance
I look at wewe all day
I think about wewe at night
I'm jealous of that girl
Kissing wewe in plain sight.
I become frustrated
About how, wewe see
I never meant to hurt you
Yet my moyo is hurt
And wewe don't care,
I run and cry
I stop and think
And I fall in love
With wewe back again.
My moyo is healed
Til she comes back
And my moyo is broken
In one solid glance.
I can’t imagine
Why wewe don't
Talk to me
Walk with me
Be my friend
au possibly more
I cry and I run
I stop and stare
At the one person
Who my friend used to be...
No, not my friend.
You.
I stop and stare
How cute wewe are
How wewe didn't see me there.
I sigh and walk away,
I stop and wonder why?
wewe wouldn't talk to me,
wewe wouldn't even pass a glance
I look at wewe all day
I think about wewe at night
I'm jealous of that girl
Kissing wewe in plain sight.
I become frustrated
About how, wewe see
I never meant to hurt you
Yet my moyo is hurt
And wewe don't care,
I run and cry
I stop and think
And I fall in love
With wewe back again.
My moyo is healed
Til she comes back
And my moyo is broken
In one solid glance.
I can’t imagine
Why wewe don't
Talk to me
Walk with me
Be my friend
au possibly more
I cry and I run
I stop and stare
At the one person
Who my friend used to be...
No, not my friend.
You.
My Marafiki got a text message and it had this in it please tell me what wewe think.
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mwezi 1: hi mommy, I'm in your stomach. It's very comfortable in here. I'm not ready to leave yet.
mwezi 2: Mommy, I'm still very small but I can't wait to meet you!
mwezi 3: I'm starting to grow! before wewe know it I'll be big and strong!
mwezi 4: mommy, I'm a girl aren't wewe proud? I can't wait to be your little princess :)
mwezi 5: guess what mommy? I have hair and I really like it!
mwezi 6: Mommy, why are we at the doctor what is that mean man saying? What is an abortion? what is that needle for? OWW!! mommy, stop him! It burns! I can't get away from it!
mommy, I am an angel. I met this nice man named Jesus he told me what an abortion was. Why didn't wewe want me? I thought wewe loved me.... well I upendo you. Jesus told me that he will upendo me and raise me to be big and strong....
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mwezi 1: hi mommy, I'm in your stomach. It's very comfortable in here. I'm not ready to leave yet.
mwezi 2: Mommy, I'm still very small but I can't wait to meet you!
mwezi 3: I'm starting to grow! before wewe know it I'll be big and strong!
mwezi 4: mommy, I'm a girl aren't wewe proud? I can't wait to be your little princess :)
mwezi 5: guess what mommy? I have hair and I really like it!
mwezi 6: Mommy, why are we at the doctor what is that mean man saying? What is an abortion? what is that needle for? OWW!! mommy, stop him! It burns! I can't get away from it!
mommy, I am an angel. I met this nice man named Jesus he told me what an abortion was. Why didn't wewe want me? I thought wewe loved me.... well I upendo you. Jesus told me that he will upendo me and raise me to be big and strong....
It’s sweet, the way wewe think.
The way wewe dream, the way wewe look into my eyes, asking me
To be everything you’re dreaming up.
wewe want me to be who I don’t trust myself to be.
I don’t trust myself
With you.
Love,
it’s zaidi than I can give;
zaidi than I can take.
You,
you’re everything I wish I was
And that’s what wewe don’t see.
I don’t want to crush
Your ideas.
Don’t want to wingu your perfect vision
Of what upendo is.
I don’t want to make a mess of you,
The way I have with myself.
wewe want me to make wewe
Mine…
But it’s not that easy
I just discovered this spot. Here's my first shot - a little poem I wrote a few days ago. If wewe like this I have zaidi in store.
...why do I rhyme when I don't mean to? Haha.
Inspired kwa Erin McCarley's "It's Not That Easy"
The way wewe dream, the way wewe look into my eyes, asking me
To be everything you’re dreaming up.
wewe want me to be who I don’t trust myself to be.
I don’t trust myself
With you.
Love,
it’s zaidi than I can give;
zaidi than I can take.
You,
you’re everything I wish I was
And that’s what wewe don’t see.
I don’t want to crush
Your ideas.
Don’t want to wingu your perfect vision
Of what upendo is.
I don’t want to make a mess of you,
The way I have with myself.
wewe want me to make wewe
Mine…
But it’s not that easy
I just discovered this spot. Here's my first shot - a little poem I wrote a few days ago. If wewe like this I have zaidi in store.
...why do I rhyme when I don't mean to? Haha.
Inspired kwa Erin McCarley's "It's Not That Easy"
My moyo keeps breaking
each time I'm taking
a bigger slice out of my heart
it feels like I'm the dart
they trow at the board
hit a score then there threw
and all i can do is sit back
relax and try to see what I lack
I ask myself what the problem was
and all he does
is sit there and laugh
until the day
I get up and scream at him
and they all get scared and run
I've had my fun
I go back to the corner and contemplated what I have done and make fun!
now when I cry there tears of joy!
and if that boy
ever thinks his coming back
I no were the shotguns at!
each time I'm taking
a bigger slice out of my heart
it feels like I'm the dart
they trow at the board
hit a score then there threw
and all i can do is sit back
relax and try to see what I lack
I ask myself what the problem was
and all he does
is sit there and laugh
until the day
I get up and scream at him
and they all get scared and run
I've had my fun
I go back to the corner and contemplated what I have done and make fun!
now when I cry there tears of joy!
and if that boy
ever thinks his coming back
I no were the shotguns at!
Please tell me if wewe want another part! Thankyou please enjoy!
"Kira" I yelled trying to find her. I could only imagine that she was scared and alone! We had went hunting and she had saw a deer and she just had to have it! I waited and waited for her to come back but as I waited I started to get worried! I herd a scream from her and I ran to look but as I found her she had blood over her face she looked full I asked her what the madder was and she alisema "Claria why haven't wewe ate?" "I ate before we came" "okay" she alisema with a smirk! "lets go nyumbani before mom gets worried and wipe of you're fangs Kira they have blood all over them" "fine" she alisema
"Kira" I yelled trying to find her. I could only imagine that she was scared and alone! We had went hunting and she had saw a deer and she just had to have it! I waited and waited for her to come back but as I waited I started to get worried! I herd a scream from her and I ran to look but as I found her she had blood over her face she looked full I asked her what the madder was and she alisema "Claria why haven't wewe ate?" "I ate before we came" "okay" she alisema with a smirk! "lets go nyumbani before mom gets worried and wipe of you're fangs Kira they have blood all over them" "fine" she alisema
I did a semester of poetry in English at my high school. I had to right 4, and this one is my favourite. It's a narrative poem.
Wind catches the sand,
Throwing it at me
Stinging my ankles like angry bees,
Like vicious teeth
A gust blows the grains to my face,
Making me splutter and spit
Eager to escape,
I run to the crashing ocean
The waves are ferocious,
Pulling me under
The suns heat blocked out
Warmth stolen from my skin
Trapped in a current,
Legs thrashing,
Water tugging at me from every direction,
I slip beneath
Wind catches the sand,
Throwing it at me
Stinging my ankles like angry bees,
Like vicious teeth
A gust blows the grains to my face,
Making me splutter and spit
Eager to escape,
I run to the crashing ocean
The waves are ferocious,
Pulling me under
The suns heat blocked out
Warmth stolen from my skin
Trapped in a current,
Legs thrashing,
Water tugging at me from every direction,
I slip beneath