This a story I wrote for my class, hope u like it!!
I stand in the cold, harsh rain, standing still, waiting for something. A sound. A sign of life, anywhere in this forest. I stand still, somewhat posed like a bird about to take flight. Then I hear it. A large CRACK sound, off to my right, but I am running before this thought registers in my head. I hunt on instinct, not thought. The thing that broke the branch, a small wolf, runs, knowing I am predator, not pray. I have only a pisau and my feet, bare, for speed. Shoes slow me. I chash this wolf, small, still a mommas boy, most likely. I jump in a tree, which is the first in a straight line of trees. A jump fast in them, from pokok to tree. Soon I am ahead of the wolf. He still runs. I wait, about 200 yards ahead. Then, at the right moment, I jump. I land on the wolf's back, crushing it to the ground. It makes along, howl, and suddenly I feel sorry for the wolf. For only saat atau too. Then, to stop the howl, which is to call his family, I drive the pisau trough it's throat. It is over for the wolf. Then I dissapper, gone, so his family finds him, not me.
I stand in the cold, harsh rain, standing still, waiting for something. A sound. A sign of life, anywhere in this forest. I stand still, somewhat posed like a bird about to take flight. Then I hear it. A large CRACK sound, off to my right, but I am running before this thought registers in my head. I hunt on instinct, not thought. The thing that broke the branch, a small wolf, runs, knowing I am predator, not pray. I have only a pisau and my feet, bare, for speed. Shoes slow me. I chash this wolf, small, still a mommas boy, most likely. I jump in a tree, which is the first in a straight line of trees. A jump fast in them, from pokok to tree. Soon I am ahead of the wolf. He still runs. I wait, about 200 yards ahead. Then, at the right moment, I jump. I land on the wolf's back, crushing it to the ground. It makes along, howl, and suddenly I feel sorry for the wolf. For only saat atau too. Then, to stop the howl, which is to call his family, I drive the pisau trough it's throat. It is over for the wolf. Then I dissapper, gone, so his family finds him, not me.
listless drops of tears, timeless ,shameless. alone to be showered in the light of a dream unreal, so surreal. knowledge.deterioration hurts. the cut of the wound the pain of the slice, burning, dying, my life is withering. Lost spirit rises forth. dancing Singing thrusting through a whilrwind of lite, projected sejak the purity of stars. melting. recreating life. yet another to walk a nother path, another one. maybe another time! perserverence will finally shine. but, the cycle is solid.
the tear once again falls. all alone all along all to be. once the vast deterioration begins i carry it. its my menyeberang, cross my penance, my life. now everything i touch is in ruins, crumbling, melting, falling away. just out of reach accepting not to receive. all gone all alone all me. just left to be. the withering mind of a child the listless hati, tengah-tengah from my scars. all meaningless to anda but a slow deterioration to me. once again, all JUST INEXPLICABLE!!!!!
the tear once again falls. all alone all along all to be. once the vast deterioration begins i carry it. its my menyeberang, cross my penance, my life. now everything i touch is in ruins, crumbling, melting, falling away. just out of reach accepting not to receive. all gone all alone all me. just left to be. the withering mind of a child the listless hati, tengah-tengah from my scars. all meaningless to anda but a slow deterioration to me. once again, all JUST INEXPLICABLE!!!!!
A surplex life rotated to complex dreams
where does it all start where did it all bgin.
desperate. tired.
she walks alone a lifetime path.
so unfullfilling.
she pauses, feels light. atau is it death?
he pauses. finding each other ...
she knows the truth.
but cant warn him.
he knows she knows his demise.
but he is unable to speak the words.
watching it ufold, unable to warn her love,she desperately falls into a deep anxiety,
a womb to her fear.
her sheltered hiding.
its a perpetual repitition.
he knows that there is no way out now.
following morals, he pushes through... sad, desperate, lonely,
will he ever see the truth?
now destin for dispair.
his regret is Lost a grain of the sand on a pantai of life.
the new begining will never b.
the unconditional Cinta starves. waiting for the connection from your soul.
unwillingly she suffers.
knowing there is no happiness,
we r just a guiding light of life.
ill miss anda my love. xo
where does it all start where did it all bgin.
desperate. tired.
she walks alone a lifetime path.
so unfullfilling.
she pauses, feels light. atau is it death?
he pauses. finding each other ...
she knows the truth.
but cant warn him.
he knows she knows his demise.
but he is unable to speak the words.
watching it ufold, unable to warn her love,she desperately falls into a deep anxiety,
a womb to her fear.
her sheltered hiding.
its a perpetual repitition.
he knows that there is no way out now.
following morals, he pushes through... sad, desperate, lonely,
will he ever see the truth?
now destin for dispair.
his regret is Lost a grain of the sand on a pantai of life.
the new begining will never b.
the unconditional Cinta starves. waiting for the connection from your soul.
unwillingly she suffers.
knowing there is no happiness,
we r just a guiding light of life.
ill miss anda my love. xo
Once upon a time
In a land far, far away
A girl named Catherine
Thought: “Hey, let’s play a game”
She started this forum topic
And called it Story Time
Where people could write Charmed parts
That came up in their mind
A lot of dedicated Charmed fans
Started to write a story
But the progress seemed to be far gone
And soon it became history
Our friend Catherine
Felt really, really sad
Whatever she had expected
She knew it wasn’t that
Then one hari she checked her mail
While surfing on her pc
And saw she had a message from Ellen
Who the hell was she?
She saw she had added something
And checked her forum topic
She read the few lines
And thought: “This is fantastic”
Now, three stories later
This awesome team still works together
And each story
Gets better and better
Now, I may sound bragging
But truth has got to be told
Call us butter, baby
Because we’re on a roll ;)
In a land far, far away
A girl named Catherine
Thought: “Hey, let’s play a game”
She started this forum topic
And called it Story Time
Where people could write Charmed parts
That came up in their mind
A lot of dedicated Charmed fans
Started to write a story
But the progress seemed to be far gone
And soon it became history
Our friend Catherine
Felt really, really sad
Whatever she had expected
She knew it wasn’t that
Then one hari she checked her mail
While surfing on her pc
And saw she had a message from Ellen
Who the hell was she?
She saw she had added something
And checked her forum topic
She read the few lines
And thought: “This is fantastic”
Now, three stories later
This awesome team still works together
And each story
Gets better and better
Now, I may sound bragging
But truth has got to be told
Call us butter, baby
Because we’re on a roll ;)
I don't know if I'm alive atau not
I don't fell anything but,
I see blood on the floor, under my body.
I'm suffering, I must be dead,
I've Lost so much blood,...
But I'm still alive
I'm lying on the floor
I just can see the ruins of past days
and my skin dyed in red.
I don't know since when I'm here,
with the sun shining thro' the old windows
and people returning to their typical days
I fell so tired
I just wanna close my eyes
and fall asleep, but someone comes into
and sits down seterusnya to me.
Looks at my suffering face
And makes me feel so alive
kissxmexgoodbye
I don't fell anything but,
I see blood on the floor, under my body.
I'm suffering, I must be dead,
I've Lost so much blood,...
But I'm still alive
I'm lying on the floor
I just can see the ruins of past days
and my skin dyed in red.
I don't know since when I'm here,
with the sun shining thro' the old windows
and people returning to their typical days
I fell so tired
I just wanna close my eyes
and fall asleep, but someone comes into
and sits down seterusnya to me.
Looks at my suffering face
And makes me feel so alive
kissxmexgoodbye
Always a smile on her Angel face.
her laugh is like a million birds Singing their song about the summer.
When the rain falls hard and cold, she is at the window waiting for her sun to come back out. Her smile her laugh her love
she is a pelangi, rainbow after the first rain of spring. She is the light at the end of the tunnel, she is the first word of a baby she is my smile, my light, my happyness.
~♥~ Ablam Hazal nasıl bana nasıl gözyaşları konum gülümseme yapmak kalbimde delik bırakın. Nasıl her şey istediğiniz okay. Nasıl size kalbimde her zaman ve sonsuza kadar bir nokta var bilmek istiyorum. Birlikte veya ayrı. Sisters ~♥~
her laugh is like a million birds Singing their song about the summer.
When the rain falls hard and cold, she is at the window waiting for her sun to come back out. Her smile her laugh her love
she is a pelangi, rainbow after the first rain of spring. She is the light at the end of the tunnel, she is the first word of a baby she is my smile, my light, my happyness.
~♥~ Ablam Hazal nasıl bana nasıl gözyaşları konum gülümseme yapmak kalbimde delik bırakın. Nasıl her şey istediğiniz okay. Nasıl size kalbimde her zaman ve sonsuza kadar bir nokta var bilmek istiyorum. Birlikte veya ayrı. Sisters ~♥~
Lies were all I herd, Now tears feel the silence of you. I thought i did the right thing making anda leave, But now I miss anda worse, I tried to call anda but some girl picked up. I will not beg nor will i plied anda don't deserve me I'll be a free bird dancing in the song of spring, I'll be a dolphin, flipping above the water to see how it feels. I'll try to cover the untraceable remainders of you. And when I can not hide no longer, I will be myself and I will not loss who I am, I tried to get anda back, but it's over now. Be with her, and hate me. I'm fine as long as anda know I'm alive, because if I died I'd be haunting you. And I'd be a spirit in the last depth of the early morning wind.
colored liquid spewing into whirlwinds.
foreshadowing events of the past and excentuating them with intricate designs.
Shifting the lights that surround the equator and making them something much lebih extravagante.
brilliant hues of red and orange are tossed carelessly into the sky.
shades deepen in the sky and tunjuk darkness and frustration. the air becomes misty and somewhat filled with the scents of pain and anger but also innocence and beauty.
an assortment of magical paths perpecahan, berpecah the world into sections.
many people tunjuk confusion in ther twinkling eyes and also seem frightened of the endless possibilities of something far worse than imagined.
which way shall we go. do we know where the paths lead?
My answer : I choose to not make that decision for that is not my decision to make.
foreshadowing events of the past and excentuating them with intricate designs.
Shifting the lights that surround the equator and making them something much lebih extravagante.
brilliant hues of red and orange are tossed carelessly into the sky.
shades deepen in the sky and tunjuk darkness and frustration. the air becomes misty and somewhat filled with the scents of pain and anger but also innocence and beauty.
an assortment of magical paths perpecahan, berpecah the world into sections.
many people tunjuk confusion in ther twinkling eyes and also seem frightened of the endless possibilities of something far worse than imagined.
which way shall we go. do we know where the paths lead?
My answer : I choose to not make that decision for that is not my decision to make.
I have a problem with my self
I can't trust no any one eles
The only one i trust is me
Can't anda see
I know anda think im selfish
But anda don't know my life,my motto,or my wish
I decide what to do not my parents nor my friends
Can tell me,but this problem is not against thee And after all we are free and please for give me if entered feared with your life and right now whe have do what we can cause we know we don't Live twice.i realy want u to know that im nice and if u hate me like api, kebakaran and ice then i would say Cinta cause hate and please think again if u hate me if do then then that is fate.
bella
I can't trust no any one eles
The only one i trust is me
Can't anda see
I know anda think im selfish
But anda don't know my life,my motto,or my wish
I decide what to do not my parents nor my friends
Can tell me,but this problem is not against thee And after all we are free and please for give me if entered feared with your life and right now whe have do what we can cause we know we don't Live twice.i realy want u to know that im nice and if u hate me like api, kebakaran and ice then i would say Cinta cause hate and please think again if u hate me if do then then that is fate.
bella
anda pass me by,
I stop and stare
How cute anda are
How anda didn't see me there.
I sigh and walk away,
I stop and wonder why?
anda wouldn't talk to me,
anda wouldn't even pass a glance
I look at anda all day
I think about anda at night
I'm jealous of that girl
Ciuman anda in plain sight.
I become frustrated
About how, anda see
I never meant to hurt you
Yet my hati, tengah-tengah is hurt
And anda don't care,
I run and cry
I stop and think
And I fall in love
With anda back again.
My hati, tengah-tengah is healed
Til she comes back
And my hati, tengah-tengah is broken
In one solid glance.
I can’t imagine
Why anda don't
Talk to me
Walk with me
Be my friend
atau possibly more
I cry and I run
I stop and stare
At the one person
Who my friend used to be...
No, not my friend.
You.
I stop and stare
How cute anda are
How anda didn't see me there.
I sigh and walk away,
I stop and wonder why?
anda wouldn't talk to me,
anda wouldn't even pass a glance
I look at anda all day
I think about anda at night
I'm jealous of that girl
Ciuman anda in plain sight.
I become frustrated
About how, anda see
I never meant to hurt you
Yet my hati, tengah-tengah is hurt
And anda don't care,
I run and cry
I stop and think
And I fall in love
With anda back again.
My hati, tengah-tengah is healed
Til she comes back
And my hati, tengah-tengah is broken
In one solid glance.
I can’t imagine
Why anda don't
Talk to me
Walk with me
Be my friend
atau possibly more
I cry and I run
I stop and stare
At the one person
Who my friend used to be...
No, not my friend.
You.
