sorry it's short i had alot of homework :(
Kura’s pov
I can’t believe I upendo him. The guy I despised I upendo him. “Don’t know where it goes but its nyumbani to me and I-” went my phone. “Hey Trist” I alisema “I don’t want wewe around Evan” he alisema like he was my father. “What?! You’re not my father!” I scram at him. “No but I… I can’t tell wewe sorry” then he hung up. What we’ve told each other every thing now he can’t tell me why he hates Evan. I sighed and fell asleep. He might not be able to tell wewe but I can.” alisema the girl from my old dreams. “The vitabu about mythical creachers are real. Vamps, werewolves, etc. even some Greek ones but your boyfriend is a shape shifter and Tristan is a werewolf.” she said. “And what are you? A memory?” I asked. She giggled and alisema “I’m Maryann but people call me Mary. And I’m a ghost of your mother’s friend. You’re mom killed herself after someone adopted wewe because wewe reminded her of her past. But she did upendo wewe a lot but she could barely look at wewe she wanted wewe to have a better life then that.” she explained. “wait what dark past?” I alisema then I woke up. I looked at my clock it was 9:48 I’m thankful it was the weekend but Friday felt like a dream. The beautiful river he alisema I upendo you. I upendo him I don’t know why but I do.
please tell me what wewe think
Kura’s pov
I can’t believe I upendo him. The guy I despised I upendo him. “Don’t know where it goes but its nyumbani to me and I-” went my phone. “Hey Trist” I alisema “I don’t want wewe around Evan” he alisema like he was my father. “What?! You’re not my father!” I scram at him. “No but I… I can’t tell wewe sorry” then he hung up. What we’ve told each other every thing now he can’t tell me why he hates Evan. I sighed and fell asleep. He might not be able to tell wewe but I can.” alisema the girl from my old dreams. “The vitabu about mythical creachers are real. Vamps, werewolves, etc. even some Greek ones but your boyfriend is a shape shifter and Tristan is a werewolf.” she said. “And what are you? A memory?” I asked. She giggled and alisema “I’m Maryann but people call me Mary. And I’m a ghost of your mother’s friend. You’re mom killed herself after someone adopted wewe because wewe reminded her of her past. But she did upendo wewe a lot but she could barely look at wewe she wanted wewe to have a better life then that.” she explained. “wait what dark past?” I alisema then I woke up. I looked at my clock it was 9:48 I’m thankful it was the weekend but Friday felt like a dream. The beautiful river he alisema I upendo you. I upendo him I don’t know why but I do.
please tell me what wewe think
"Gwen,Gwen,Gwen!" Ms.Barton alisema as I was asleep in history class."What?" I alisema when I woke up."had a nice dream?" "S-sorry Ms.Barton,it won't happen again"."let's hope not." She said. When the kengele rang to go to lunch,my best friend,Marlon came up to me."What happend back there?" Marlon asked.To tell wewe the truth,I've always had a crush on him.I always had a feeling he liked me back."Nothing,nothing at all,i was just dreamin." "What about?"he asked with a smile."I'm not telling you!" I alisema with a smile.When we went back to class,Ms.barton wanted to talk to me."Gwen,you have been sleeping in my class far to long". "sorry Ms.B,I havent been myslef lately." I alisema with a frown."OK,first of all,dont call me "Ms.B",and wewe must go to sleep on time." She alisema with a light smile."sorry,it hared to fall a sleep in my house." well then...ther is only one thing to do...you need to,wake up..."
this is aqua
ON STORMY CLOUDS
I’VE SEEN HIM SIT
THIS DARK Angel FAIR
WITH FOLDED AND SHIMMERING
GOSSAMER WINGS
AND MOON BEAMS IN HIS HAIR
WITH BURNING EYES
TO EARTH HE SLIDES
SEEKING TO FEEL THE GROUND
THEN SPREAD HIS
RAVEN FEATHERED WINGS
CASTING HIS MAGICK SHADOW ‘ROUND
THIS ANGELS TOUCH
IS A COMFORTS SONG
SOFT AS A VELVET CLOAK
AND WHEN HE REACHES
TO RIGHT THE WRONG
HIS WORDS ARE FEELINGS SPOKE
ON HOOF AND WING, I WATCHED HIM SAIL
MY DARK Angel FAIR
TO SOME ARCANE ABODE
WE KNOW NOT WHERE
TILL HIS inayofuata ASSIGNMENT
AND THE FUTURE HAS BEEN FORETOLD
FOR THE LAST FLIGHT
THIS DARK Angel TAKES
IS A PIED-PIPERS GATHERING
FOR ALL THE SOULS HE’S TOUCHED
LISTENING TO THE SHADOWY
SONGS THEY’LL NOW SING
I’VE SEEN HIM SIT
THIS DARK Angel FAIR
WITH FOLDED AND SHIMMERING
GOSSAMER WINGS
AND MOON BEAMS IN HIS HAIR
WITH BURNING EYES
TO EARTH HE SLIDES
SEEKING TO FEEL THE GROUND
THEN SPREAD HIS
RAVEN FEATHERED WINGS
CASTING HIS MAGICK SHADOW ‘ROUND
THIS ANGELS TOUCH
IS A COMFORTS SONG
SOFT AS A VELVET CLOAK
AND WHEN HE REACHES
TO RIGHT THE WRONG
HIS WORDS ARE FEELINGS SPOKE
ON HOOF AND WING, I WATCHED HIM SAIL
MY DARK Angel FAIR
TO SOME ARCANE ABODE
WE KNOW NOT WHERE
TILL HIS inayofuata ASSIGNMENT
AND THE FUTURE HAS BEEN FORETOLD
FOR THE LAST FLIGHT
THIS DARK Angel TAKES
IS A PIED-PIPERS GATHERING
FOR ALL THE SOULS HE’S TOUCHED
LISTENING TO THE SHADOWY
SONGS THEY’LL NOW SING
19 December
It's been almost a mwaka since Freak died. For a while, people always used to say to me, "I'm sorry." I hated that. I yelled at them, "Feel sorry for Freak! I'm still alive!"
They shouldn't feel sorry for me. Freak taught me what it meant to walk tall. He tought me that remembering is only an invention of the mind, and if wewe try hard enough, wewe can remember anything. I try to remember everything Freak told me; and sometimes, it works. Then it slips away.
For a while after Freak died, I went back to being the critter hiding out in Down Under. Then one day, it hit me, and hard. If I had died, I wouldn't want Freak to do what I was doing. I would want him to continue Freak The Mighty.
And that made all the difference.
I try to make Freak proud; maybe I'm even succeeding. I just know that Freak changed the way I saw things, and I owe him that much; to keep Freak The Mighty alive.
-Max-
It's been almost a mwaka since Freak died. For a while, people always used to say to me, "I'm sorry." I hated that. I yelled at them, "Feel sorry for Freak! I'm still alive!"
They shouldn't feel sorry for me. Freak taught me what it meant to walk tall. He tought me that remembering is only an invention of the mind, and if wewe try hard enough, wewe can remember anything. I try to remember everything Freak told me; and sometimes, it works. Then it slips away.
For a while after Freak died, I went back to being the critter hiding out in Down Under. Then one day, it hit me, and hard. If I had died, I wouldn't want Freak to do what I was doing. I would want him to continue Freak The Mighty.
And that made all the difference.
I try to make Freak proud; maybe I'm even succeeding. I just know that Freak changed the way I saw things, and I owe him that much; to keep Freak The Mighty alive.
-Max-
Me and Those
Ever noticed that in this life
Everyone wants wewe to do something,
au be something
That sometimes wewe don’t want to be?
They are those!
wewe know them!
wewe probably have those in your house.
They are those who expect wewe to take a path,
Even though,
Sometimes,
wewe don’t want to take.
They are those who expect wewe to be great,
Even though,
Sometimes,
wewe prefer to be small and humble.
But do wewe think,
For the slightest second,
That they care about that?
They don’t!
They are your parents,
Your grandparents,
Your Uncles and aunts,
That since wewe were born,
Came up with a path for wewe in life.
But know this,
And say it to yourself:
They are those, they matter,
But me is I,
And I’m the main character.
