Rick stood awkwardly outside the co-op bruises causing him to lean zaidi on his left leg than his right and making him old one arm in his pocket to stop it from getting very painful. As Alli came round the corner he out down the phone he was holding between each arm trying to text someone. Alli shouted out to Rick," hujambo I'm here, so what did wewe call me over here for." Rick looked up and Alli saw his completely bruised face as he started to speak she cried out in sympathy for him," I called wewe here to call a stand still in this, war wewe could say, fight so I can rcover from my," he choked up remembering his mum lying lifeless in his room as the police came and took his dad away to prison and called the men to com and get him so he could go to the nyumbani of his uncle," dads beatings." Alli looked surprised yet sympathetic so she said," fine but in two weeks its back on.. got it," he felt so thankful he dropped down onto his knees with some tears pouring down his face," oh thank wewe Alli I'm so happy wewe alisema that," it took him a moment to register the pain in his right leg before screaming out Alli said," it's okay," then as he screamed she called the hospital and then ran away letting him cry in the mitaani, mtaa waiting for an ambulance, magari ya wagonjwa to com and help him up and to his now reserved hospital room to help him heal.
Alli ran feeling the win through her hair as she thought of the things Rick could of been through over the past few weeks with a now abusive father and having to limp to school most days, but it quickly left hr mind as she entered her house to the sweet smell of pizza.
Im back and uandishi so watch out cos Ive got tons of good chaptrs in my stories cumin up so just sit back and wait for them to come and sorry its so short
Alli ran feeling the win through her hair as she thought of the things Rick could of been through over the past few weeks with a now abusive father and having to limp to school most days, but it quickly left hr mind as she entered her house to the sweet smell of pizza.
Im back and uandishi so watch out cos Ive got tons of good chaptrs in my stories cumin up so just sit back and wait for them to come and sorry its so short
With nails so black scraping away at rotting church pews
I tell wewe I upendo wewe zaidi than myself
But to understand, from me wewe shall receive neither money nor wealth
What wewe tafuta for is not emotion au passion, it’s much zaidi precise
It’s the golden fortune which comes with a price
So wewe take the deal and strike my head
Your beating heart, now made of lead
Allow me the peace of mind to soften the last deadly blow
Perhaps this is how our story ends of wewe the Raven and I the Crow
(Crows and Ravens, in European legends are known to symbolize death)
I will remember wewe always.
Will wewe remember me?
That is a swali for wewe to answer,
And not me.
I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.
Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
wewe will always be in my heart.
For I know that wewe will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.
All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every dakika of it
Is in my heart.
I will tend to the moto
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
Will wewe remember me?
That is a swali for wewe to answer,
And not me.
I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.
Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
wewe will always be in my heart.
For I know that wewe will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.
All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every dakika of it
Is in my heart.
I will tend to the moto
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
It all started 100 years ago...
There was a great clan, Yochi Clan. They kept balance of the Earth. The Enkai, au Ocean Clan, Riku, au Land Clan, and the Sora, au Sky Clan. There were 6 from each clan, chosen to defend Earth.
There Family names:
Wanizame = Enkai
Suppai = Enkai
Tategami = Riku
Nikushimi = Riku
Karasu = Sora
Inago = Sora
They took a pledge to defend the Earth and it's beauties. Until...
Suppai, Nikushimi, and Inago joined a evil organization that threatened the Earth years ago...
Yami Teikoku Boruto
HOW COULD wewe DO THIS!!!!????
They put them selves in stasis so they could attack Earth at a later time. But the Heroes put themselves in stasis, too....
There was a great clan, Yochi Clan. They kept balance of the Earth. The Enkai, au Ocean Clan, Riku, au Land Clan, and the Sora, au Sky Clan. There were 6 from each clan, chosen to defend Earth.
There Family names:
Wanizame = Enkai
Suppai = Enkai
Tategami = Riku
Nikushimi = Riku
Karasu = Sora
Inago = Sora
They took a pledge to defend the Earth and it's beauties. Until...
Suppai, Nikushimi, and Inago joined a evil organization that threatened the Earth years ago...
Yami Teikoku Boruto
HOW COULD wewe DO THIS!!!!????
They put them selves in stasis so they could attack Earth at a later time. But the Heroes put themselves in stasis, too....
I'm cheerful on the outside yes, but under this huge hyperfilled, cheerful girl is a fragile antique.
On the outside some see me as normal au energetic maybe the one apple with a hole in the barrel.
I'll plaster a smile every now and then to onyesha the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.
As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.
And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.
I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.
Never did I want to ever see the true me.
The mirror breaks and the man inayofuata to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.
Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.
He got the better of me and now I am no more.
"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.
On the outside some see me as normal au energetic maybe the one apple with a hole in the barrel.
I'll plaster a smile every now and then to onyesha the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.
As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.
And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.
I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.
Never did I want to ever see the true me.
The mirror breaks and the man inayofuata to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.
Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.
He got the better of me and now I am no more.
"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.
I am a broken-winged eagle
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
Let us hold hands in joy
Let us sit on the warm white sand
And let us watch the sun set tonight
We're gonna be a pair
We're gonna fly away
And let nobody go into our minds
Toni-i-ight
We're gonna slowly stand up
Listen to the waves
Roar and wash into the sand
And I'm gonna lean on you
Oh where were the times?
Where were the moments?
It seems like last year
When I kissed wewe and locked eyes
The sun's settin
But we're never gonna leave each other
Not if we stay together
Like ever...like forever
Watch the sun set
Watch the waves roll into each other
Oh my dear,
We're gonna never be separated
Sun sets,
Waves roll,
We're gonna sleep...
Side kwa side.