They once knew a girl who was the lead in the musical, and was a cheerleader, and was beautiful.
Some of the kids didn't like how amazing she was, so they told a few kids a terrible rumor.
After that, none of her Marafiki went near her, and the others would snicker when she passed.
She wasn't told why she was being a scape goat, because it was funnier if she didn't know.
She didn't tell her parents, au the counslers, au her teachers, because she was so afraid.
She didn't want to be avoided longer than nessacary. She didn't want to feel bad longer.
But it kept going and going, and kwa the end of the year, no one would go to the prom with her.
The hurt slowly built, and there was no vent for her. No one to be with. Everyone was gone.
Summer was the same way, and no one went to see her. Some kids started to worry.
But they were still afraid. They would wait until school to start. They would see if it was safe.
School came. No one saw her. Soon they got called to the principal. Something was wrong.
There was a note from her addressed to them. They read the note, and it said:
"I can't be tortured like this any more. I once loved the world, but soon, I grew to hate it.
I can't be treated like this any more. I was once like everyone else, then I was below them.
I can't be bottled up like this any more. I was once open, but I had to hide from everyone.
I can't live like this any more. I once was happy when I was awake, but I want to sleep forever."
She never realized that she truly was beautiful, that she was amazing, that she was great.
She never knew that they were so jealous of her beauty and amazingness, and greatness,
And she never knew that she had so much to live for, and because of that, she was gone
Some were taken away, in cars of blue and white, and the rest were left to look back.
They once knew a girl who was the lead in the musical, and was a cheerleader, and was beautiful.
Some of the kids didn't like how amazing she was, so they told a few kids a terrible rumor.
After that, none of her Marafiki went near her, and the others would snicker when she passed.
She should have been told why she was being a scape goat, because it was worse that she didn't know.
Some of the kids didn't like how amazing she was, so they told a few kids a terrible rumor.
After that, none of her Marafiki went near her, and the others would snicker when she passed.
She wasn't told why she was being a scape goat, because it was funnier if she didn't know.
She didn't tell her parents, au the counslers, au her teachers, because she was so afraid.
She didn't want to be avoided longer than nessacary. She didn't want to feel bad longer.
But it kept going and going, and kwa the end of the year, no one would go to the prom with her.
The hurt slowly built, and there was no vent for her. No one to be with. Everyone was gone.
Summer was the same way, and no one went to see her. Some kids started to worry.
But they were still afraid. They would wait until school to start. They would see if it was safe.
School came. No one saw her. Soon they got called to the principal. Something was wrong.
There was a note from her addressed to them. They read the note, and it said:
"I can't be tortured like this any more. I once loved the world, but soon, I grew to hate it.
I can't be treated like this any more. I was once like everyone else, then I was below them.
I can't be bottled up like this any more. I was once open, but I had to hide from everyone.
I can't live like this any more. I once was happy when I was awake, but I want to sleep forever."
She never realized that she truly was beautiful, that she was amazing, that she was great.
She never knew that they were so jealous of her beauty and amazingness, and greatness,
And she never knew that she had so much to live for, and because of that, she was gone
Some were taken away, in cars of blue and white, and the rest were left to look back.
They once knew a girl who was the lead in the musical, and was a cheerleader, and was beautiful.
Some of the kids didn't like how amazing she was, so they told a few kids a terrible rumor.
After that, none of her Marafiki went near her, and the others would snicker when she passed.
She should have been told why she was being a scape goat, because it was worse that she didn't know.
When wewe Have To Choose Between 2 Possibilities:
1.Take your time.The most important thing is not to make a decision in a hurry.
2.Make a orodha of the positive and negative points for both opinions.Then decide which points are most important and compare the two lists.
3.If wewe ask other people for their advice,don't ask zaidi than 1 au 2.If wewe ask a lot of people,this will probably confuse you.
4.Use your imagination to help you.Imagine yourself in both situations.How do wewe feel?Relaxed au stressed?
5.When you've made a decision,wait a bit before wewe tell other people,to see how wewe feel.If wewe feel comfortable with your decision after an hour,you have probably made the right decision.
6.Finally,remember that wewe can't have everything.Choosing one of two possibilities always means that wewe can't have the one wewe didn't choose.And it's impossible to always make the right decision!
1.Take your time.The most important thing is not to make a decision in a hurry.
2.Make a orodha of the positive and negative points for both opinions.Then decide which points are most important and compare the two lists.
3.If wewe ask other people for their advice,don't ask zaidi than 1 au 2.If wewe ask a lot of people,this will probably confuse you.
4.Use your imagination to help you.Imagine yourself in both situations.How do wewe feel?Relaxed au stressed?
5.When you've made a decision,wait a bit before wewe tell other people,to see how wewe feel.If wewe feel comfortable with your decision after an hour,you have probably made the right decision.
6.Finally,remember that wewe can't have everything.Choosing one of two possibilities always means that wewe can't have the one wewe didn't choose.And it's impossible to always make the right decision!
It is 120 years into the future and the Rights Organization is stronger than ever. They are killing zaidi people than ever and there are only three people that can save the World and they are children. Jordan is a thirteen mwaka old witch and is the daughter of the Greek god sun, Apollo. Mark, a fourteen mwaka old wizard who is the son of Demeter. And last but not least Ivy is a thirteen mwaka old daughter of Ares and a great witch. These three children are the worlds only hope. Read Half and Half, The Begining of the End.
