Rated PG 13.
Chapter 1
I woke up that morning, not even wanting to get out of bed. I was so tired and I had a major hangover from last night's party. I looked down. I was really relieved that I still had my clothes on. I didn't want a repeat of last time. Brianna still isn't over me. She's freaking stalking me right now.
After my head stop spinning which was about twenty dakika later, I got out of bed. God I was a mess. Stupid Ken with a party on a school night. I looked at the clock beside the meza, jedwali and it read "8:30". I really didn't care if I was late. My record could take one zaidi late.
I stayed in kitanda for even longer. My headache was major and I could barely what happened the last day.
After two dakika of thinking, I realized something; I was at Ken's house and I never left. How the hell did I get back home? Now that is freaky.
After trying to fall back asleep again, but not suceeding, I decided to get dressed and go to school. Right now it was about 10:00 and if I get ready and go to school it'll be 10:30. That's great I missed almost half the siku of school. I would've stayed longer but I can't stay in kitanda very long.
I quickly put on a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt. I put on my leather koti, jacket on. It was my style, along with half the guys who want to be me.
I walked downstairs and got into my car. My mom has a job at an office which requires her to leave really early in the morning. She takes my little sister to karate practice later and let's her walk with her little ninja Marafiki to school after karate.
Actually Penelope is my half-sister. My biological father left me a long time zamani and my step-father lives in Iraq. I'm not sure why my mom is still with that dickhead. It is so obvious he is cheating on her. Even Penelope knows what's going on and he hates her father too.
When I finally got to school I heard the kengele ringing indicating third period. Wait what did I have again? Damn where's my backpack. Stupid headache.
I got out of the car and just walked into school. Maybe I would see someone from my class au one of my friends. They would know probably.
When I got inside the school I immediately saw Jake. "Yo... Jake. What's up dude? wewe look freaky..." He had this weird sparkle in his eyes. It looked really strange, like he was going all ga-ga over someone. Maybe it was Lady GaGa... Haha I'm hilarious.
"Dude... Look right there..." He pointed to the direction and I saw this girl... She was beautiful! She had sparkling green eyes, really white teeth, and very short clothes. She looked exactly like the kind of girl I would be going all over, if I was like Jake, Ken and all the other guys I hang out with.
"Oh wow. Another girl for wewe to be crushing on?" This was the nineth this mwezi I think. And the mwezi just started two days ago.
"What's your point? And I'm not crushing... I think this may be love." he alisema with his Lady Ga-Ga eyes again.
"Yeah but didn't wewe say that about Brianna and Lilia?" I asked. He was really dumb... And if he actually could keep Brianna to himself I bet she wouldn't be stalking me right now.
"Well I would until a certain friend decided that he wanted to bang her..." Eww. Why did he say that word? It's so gross.
"Okay I was drunk, I can't contol how I am when I have alchol inside my body. I'm really sorry that I never learned how to not get drunk yet..." I sighed. Well that wasn't nice of him. And it was extremely gross.
"I think we should head to class now..." he said. Maybe he didn't have a comeback. au maybe he'd tell me a comeback after school way after the conversation was over and when he finally got a good comeback.
"Sure... kwa the way, which class do we have right now?" Was he even in my class?
"Phys. Ed." Shit! I hate the class. It was sucks so much, and it's not because I stink in sports. I'm great in all sports we play but the fact that all the girls stare at my butt the whole time. They are pervs. And they say we are whenever we stare at their boobs au something.
"Great..." I alisema sarcastically. He enjoys it when girls look at his. But I hate it because remember... I'm not into girls unless I'm drunk. I'm not a player... It's just those parties that Ken throws... too good to pass.
"Oh guess what? The new girl, my love, is in our class. I so can't wait to onyesha her my skills." he told me.
"What skills do wewe have? wewe suck at this subject. You're the only guy in our class that got 50. Seriously and wewe pass every other subject." Idiot.
"Whatever dude. I got skills and wewe just don't want to admit it. Fine whatever. But I'm pretty sure Megan would like to talk about it."
We went to the guys changeroom to see alot of guys already out. Well we had to hurry. Oh wait, I forgot my shorts and shirt. Oh well.
"Hey wewe have an extra shati au something?" I asked. I normally bring my clothes to my favourite subject, something that doesn't involve any mental thinking at all.
"Nah. Go get your own." He grinned.
"Ah, screw you." I alisema and I walked out of there leaving him all alone.
I don't care. But running in jeans is really hard. When I got out I was immediatly surrounded kwa girls saying how hot I was last night. Well I had to admit... Those new jet black jeans did look pretty good on me.
When Jake came out he pulled me out of the crowd. "Let's go to Megan!" I walked with him.
"Hey Meg. I'm Jake, your lover here at Ackermean High." Wow... Way to be smooth.
"Hey. I'm your friend's girlfriend, his lover here." What was she talking about? "Hello." She alisema directed to me.
I walked away. Not another one of these girls! Great. It's just my luck to get a new girl to have a crush on me.
Chapter 1
I woke up that morning, not even wanting to get out of bed. I was so tired and I had a major hangover from last night's party. I looked down. I was really relieved that I still had my clothes on. I didn't want a repeat of last time. Brianna still isn't over me. She's freaking stalking me right now.
After my head stop spinning which was about twenty dakika later, I got out of bed. God I was a mess. Stupid Ken with a party on a school night. I looked at the clock beside the meza, jedwali and it read "8:30". I really didn't care if I was late. My record could take one zaidi late.
I stayed in kitanda for even longer. My headache was major and I could barely what happened the last day.
After two dakika of thinking, I realized something; I was at Ken's house and I never left. How the hell did I get back home? Now that is freaky.
After trying to fall back asleep again, but not suceeding, I decided to get dressed and go to school. Right now it was about 10:00 and if I get ready and go to school it'll be 10:30. That's great I missed almost half the siku of school. I would've stayed longer but I can't stay in kitanda very long.
I quickly put on a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt. I put on my leather koti, jacket on. It was my style, along with half the guys who want to be me.
I walked downstairs and got into my car. My mom has a job at an office which requires her to leave really early in the morning. She takes my little sister to karate practice later and let's her walk with her little ninja Marafiki to school after karate.
Actually Penelope is my half-sister. My biological father left me a long time zamani and my step-father lives in Iraq. I'm not sure why my mom is still with that dickhead. It is so obvious he is cheating on her. Even Penelope knows what's going on and he hates her father too.
When I finally got to school I heard the kengele ringing indicating third period. Wait what did I have again? Damn where's my backpack. Stupid headache.
I got out of the car and just walked into school. Maybe I would see someone from my class au one of my friends. They would know probably.
When I got inside the school I immediately saw Jake. "Yo... Jake. What's up dude? wewe look freaky..." He had this weird sparkle in his eyes. It looked really strange, like he was going all ga-ga over someone. Maybe it was Lady GaGa... Haha I'm hilarious.
"Dude... Look right there..." He pointed to the direction and I saw this girl... She was beautiful! She had sparkling green eyes, really white teeth, and very short clothes. She looked exactly like the kind of girl I would be going all over, if I was like Jake, Ken and all the other guys I hang out with.
"Oh wow. Another girl for wewe to be crushing on?" This was the nineth this mwezi I think. And the mwezi just started two days ago.
"What's your point? And I'm not crushing... I think this may be love." he alisema with his Lady Ga-Ga eyes again.
"Yeah but didn't wewe say that about Brianna and Lilia?" I asked. He was really dumb... And if he actually could keep Brianna to himself I bet she wouldn't be stalking me right now.
"Well I would until a certain friend decided that he wanted to bang her..." Eww. Why did he say that word? It's so gross.
"Okay I was drunk, I can't contol how I am when I have alchol inside my body. I'm really sorry that I never learned how to not get drunk yet..." I sighed. Well that wasn't nice of him. And it was extremely gross.
"I think we should head to class now..." he said. Maybe he didn't have a comeback. au maybe he'd tell me a comeback after school way after the conversation was over and when he finally got a good comeback.
"Sure... kwa the way, which class do we have right now?" Was he even in my class?
"Phys. Ed." Shit! I hate the class. It was sucks so much, and it's not because I stink in sports. I'm great in all sports we play but the fact that all the girls stare at my butt the whole time. They are pervs. And they say we are whenever we stare at their boobs au something.
"Great..." I alisema sarcastically. He enjoys it when girls look at his. But I hate it because remember... I'm not into girls unless I'm drunk. I'm not a player... It's just those parties that Ken throws... too good to pass.
"Oh guess what? The new girl, my love, is in our class. I so can't wait to onyesha her my skills." he told me.
"What skills do wewe have? wewe suck at this subject. You're the only guy in our class that got 50. Seriously and wewe pass every other subject." Idiot.
"Whatever dude. I got skills and wewe just don't want to admit it. Fine whatever. But I'm pretty sure Megan would like to talk about it."
We went to the guys changeroom to see alot of guys already out. Well we had to hurry. Oh wait, I forgot my shorts and shirt. Oh well.
"Hey wewe have an extra shati au something?" I asked. I normally bring my clothes to my favourite subject, something that doesn't involve any mental thinking at all.
"Nah. Go get your own." He grinned.
"Ah, screw you." I alisema and I walked out of there leaving him all alone.
I don't care. But running in jeans is really hard. When I got out I was immediatly surrounded kwa girls saying how hot I was last night. Well I had to admit... Those new jet black jeans did look pretty good on me.
When Jake came out he pulled me out of the crowd. "Let's go to Megan!" I walked with him.
"Hey Meg. I'm Jake, your lover here at Ackermean High." Wow... Way to be smooth.
"Hey. I'm your friend's girlfriend, his lover here." What was she talking about? "Hello." She alisema directed to me.
I walked away. Not another one of these girls! Great. It's just my luck to get a new girl to have a crush on me.
Surviver of The Thing prequel that is till the end that was the beginning of The Thing 1984
Vandals and crooks
an aging man, caught like a samaki on a hook
Getting reeled in, he's easy prey
Eyes sag, creating bags, pupils widen, creating paralysis
Confusion and fear
An ailing man, with samaki hooks everywhere
The biggest catch today
Pavement runs red, creating pain, flesh torn, creating animals
Torment and Horror
An aching man, aches no more
The samaki hook rips away
Smiles widen, creating youth, blood drips, creating paralysis
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an aging man, caught like a samaki on a hook
Getting reeled in, he's easy prey
Eyes sag, creating bags, pupils widen, creating paralysis
Confusion and fear
An ailing man, with samaki hooks everywhere
The biggest catch today
Pavement runs red, creating pain, flesh torn, creating animals
Torment and Horror
An aching man, aches no more
The samaki hook rips away
Smiles widen, creating youth, blood drips, creating paralysis
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“I’m so sorry,” I whispered. Shrinking into myself, I began to run away. The man wouldn’t catch me. But something held me back. I went back to him and reappeared. “Help me.” I wasn’t even sure he heard me I alisema it so low. Suddenly, my body couldn’t take the pain. There was a buzzing in my ears, a pounding in my head, and spots in my vision. It was then the darkness swallowed me whole.
I don't talk about this on a sheet
I want to everybody see
What wewe do of me
I'm become a princess
with a knight who not fearless
I want to watch a cloudless sky
because my moyo and my eyes cry
Chorus
It is what I want
It is what I need
And never other thing
that the upendo which I want
The only thing I know
It's I'm better when wewe are
Near to me, did wewe know?
And I want that wewe are
Chorus
It's like
I have a kisu in my back
It's like
I don't can stay in the black
Without what I want
Without what I need
Chorus x3
You're all I want
I'll be what wewe need
And ever other thing
If it's what wewe want
People say flowers are beautiful.
They're beautiful, that's true.
They also provide oxygen for us.
People say weeds are ugly.
They apparently have no value,
Nor do they deserve to live.
I'm not talking weeds that grow in the garden.
I'm talking about wild plants.
Well, weeds are flowers, too.
Just give them a chance.
Once wewe get to know them, they're amazing.
They can be just as pretty as flowers.
I may not be an orchid au a sunflower.
I may not be a rose au an iris.
I'm zaidi of a dandelion.
I may be a weed, but I'm not so bad.
Give me half a chance. I'm pretty neat.
So, weeds are flowers, too.
Get to know them. They're pretty great.
They're beautiful, that's true.
They also provide oxygen for us.
People say weeds are ugly.
They apparently have no value,
Nor do they deserve to live.
I'm not talking weeds that grow in the garden.
I'm talking about wild plants.
Well, weeds are flowers, too.
Just give them a chance.
Once wewe get to know them, they're amazing.
They can be just as pretty as flowers.
I may not be an orchid au a sunflower.
I may not be a rose au an iris.
I'm zaidi of a dandelion.
I may be a weed, but I'm not so bad.
Give me half a chance. I'm pretty neat.
So, weeds are flowers, too.
Get to know them. They're pretty great.
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 fire
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 fire
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.
