(WOAH WAT. :U Yes i'm bored. So all the smart peeps in TGOL get a story. TAKE THAT BROTHER.)
Conner's POV:
I've never liked stories, much less one's like this.
People look down at me, but what they see is so little. I
may be eleven, but I know zaidi then you'll ever
understand. But before I tell wewe my tell, listen close, and
take my advice kwa heart. Don't trust him. Don't trust
Drake....
It all started one hot day, my father had come
back from the bank. But I felt something wrong. Very
wrong. My father was always a calm guy, but today,
he had the most worried face I've ever seen.
"Hey, dad....what's wrong?" I got up and left my
homework on the kitanda inayofuata to my sweet little sister
Connie, who kwa now, was almost as worried as I was.
"They robbed the bank..." He alisema as he stared at
the floor. "I saw who did it but...if I say anything, they'll
kil-" He stopped and looked at Connie and me. And I
knew why.
Connie has a very serious illness. She can't do
much without her meds, if she tried to even pick up
something heavy, she could become unconscious.
He didn't want to worry me and Connie.
He left to the jikoni where my mother was. Connie
looked at me, she may only be 6, but she wasn't
stupid. We where always different from other kids.
I listened to them talk in the kitchen. And that's when
I heard my mother begin to cry. I never liked it when
she cried.
I was a big brother now. I could just let this happen. I
had to get my sister her medicines, and no can stop
me.
So right then I dashed out the door, my homework
dropped to the floor.
As I ran faster and faster, I came up with a song in
my head. It's what I did when things like this
happened. He got me motivated, pumped, he made
my veins working harder. I'm one of the fastest
runners you'll see, I already Lost sight of nyumbani a long
time ago.
The tune in my head got stronger and stronger with
each step I took.
There was no stopping me now. Not now.
I ran to the field where I worked during the summer.
Asked the owner if he'd let me work for pay again.
And of course, he alisema yes.
When the mwezi was done, everything was normal.
I had worked so much, I had to stay up late to do
homework. My parents told me I didn't have to do all
this, but I knew I had to. The thought of my sister
without her medicines scared me. I just wouldn't be
able to watch her suffer.
Mouths past and everything was normal....Until, that
fateful siku came. The siku that changed my life.
(DAH! I SWEAR IT'LL BE LONGER inayofuata TIME!)
Conner's POV:
I've never liked stories, much less one's like this.
People look down at me, but what they see is so little. I
may be eleven, but I know zaidi then you'll ever
understand. But before I tell wewe my tell, listen close, and
take my advice kwa heart. Don't trust him. Don't trust
Drake....
It all started one hot day, my father had come
back from the bank. But I felt something wrong. Very
wrong. My father was always a calm guy, but today,
he had the most worried face I've ever seen.
"Hey, dad....what's wrong?" I got up and left my
homework on the kitanda inayofuata to my sweet little sister
Connie, who kwa now, was almost as worried as I was.
"They robbed the bank..." He alisema as he stared at
the floor. "I saw who did it but...if I say anything, they'll
kil-" He stopped and looked at Connie and me. And I
knew why.
Connie has a very serious illness. She can't do
much without her meds, if she tried to even pick up
something heavy, she could become unconscious.
He didn't want to worry me and Connie.
He left to the jikoni where my mother was. Connie
looked at me, she may only be 6, but she wasn't
stupid. We where always different from other kids.
I listened to them talk in the kitchen. And that's when
I heard my mother begin to cry. I never liked it when
she cried.
I was a big brother now. I could just let this happen. I
had to get my sister her medicines, and no can stop
me.
So right then I dashed out the door, my homework
dropped to the floor.
As I ran faster and faster, I came up with a song in
my head. It's what I did when things like this
happened. He got me motivated, pumped, he made
my veins working harder. I'm one of the fastest
runners you'll see, I already Lost sight of nyumbani a long
time ago.
The tune in my head got stronger and stronger with
each step I took.
There was no stopping me now. Not now.
I ran to the field where I worked during the summer.
Asked the owner if he'd let me work for pay again.
And of course, he alisema yes.
When the mwezi was done, everything was normal.
I had worked so much, I had to stay up late to do
homework. My parents told me I didn't have to do all
this, but I knew I had to. The thought of my sister
without her medicines scared me. I just wouldn't be
able to watch her suffer.
Mouths past and everything was normal....Until, that
fateful siku came. The siku that changed my life.
(DAH! I SWEAR IT'LL BE LONGER inayofuata TIME!)
On September 3, Cynthia woke up seeing the beautiful siku outside when she walked out the door.
"Im gonna upendo this school year!!!" she told herself as she walked to school.
5 dakika later of walking to school, Cynthia met up with her boyfriend Mars.
"Mars, are wewe ok? wewe look pale." Cynthia admitted putting her hand on Mars' forehead.
It was warm.
Mars shook his head and walked off, Cynthia almost cried watching him walk away.
Rouge the Bat had acme along and met up with Cynthia.
"Hows the siku gone?" Rouge asked in her sassy tone.
Cynthia shook her head and ran to the restroom to cry.
8 dakika later after crying, Cynthia headed to class, math.
"This is going to be a hrrible year." Cynthia answered herself.
"Im gonna upendo this school year!!!" she told herself as she walked to school.
5 dakika later of walking to school, Cynthia met up with her boyfriend Mars.
"Mars, are wewe ok? wewe look pale." Cynthia admitted putting her hand on Mars' forehead.
It was warm.
Mars shook his head and walked off, Cynthia almost cried watching him walk away.
Rouge the Bat had acme along and met up with Cynthia.
"Hows the siku gone?" Rouge asked in her sassy tone.
Cynthia shook her head and ran to the restroom to cry.
8 dakika later after crying, Cynthia headed to class, math.
"This is going to be a hrrible year." Cynthia answered herself.
Well, a lot has happened in the past...age that I've been gone from this site.
1. I have been diagnosed with Ehler's Danlos Syndrome
2. I am now in a kickass wheelchair
3. The condition has also affected my heart, so I'm to stay out of stressful environments and the like
4. I'm still making my game, so theres that.
5. Like I mentioned previously, my OCs have officially moved OUT of the Sonic universe and are now in their own lil universe I created. But they're all still there, Lyssa, May, Alyss, ect
6. I might still post some art if wewe guys arent too adverse to humans being ilitumwa (and if wewe are I totally would understand)
7. SHORT STORIES EVERYWHERE. wewe GET A SHORT STORY. wewe GET A SHORT STORY
8. I still don't do art trades au requests so...don't ask lol.
Have a missed a lot here? I've been semi-updated on the Tak incident (in fact thats why I came back) but is there anything else I need to know?
1. I have been diagnosed with Ehler's Danlos Syndrome
2. I am now in a kickass wheelchair
3. The condition has also affected my heart, so I'm to stay out of stressful environments and the like
4. I'm still making my game, so theres that.
5. Like I mentioned previously, my OCs have officially moved OUT of the Sonic universe and are now in their own lil universe I created. But they're all still there, Lyssa, May, Alyss, ect
6. I might still post some art if wewe guys arent too adverse to humans being ilitumwa (and if wewe are I totally would understand)
7. SHORT STORIES EVERYWHERE. wewe GET A SHORT STORY. wewe GET A SHORT STORY
8. I still don't do art trades au requests so...don't ask lol.
Have a missed a lot here? I've been semi-updated on the Tak incident (in fact thats why I came back) but is there anything else I need to know?
I'd like to come out and say it. I respect the members here. But the main group which includes my subject of interest, Tak is quite the puzzling equation. I mean if its true that these rules, The rules that make non content spewing people, basicly useless as a shabiki of what they like, are agreed kwa the majority. I shall apologize deeply and rest my case, cutting the loss. Now let me be clear. This man alisema too me in argument, " people grew up". Now if im not mistaken, freedom is not a child's plaything. Freedom to have fun with your fandom, is an all age experience. Of course wewe have to make a living. But does anyone ever get punched for haveing fun au simply posting whats on your mind, no? Want to to know why? Because look at the big corporations. Twitter!, Facebook, Youtube. Do not let old fanpop die. Remember back when people had fun and not business. wewe could call it a simpler time...I call it a better time. Now, I may here your results.