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It wasn't the beaming rays of the sun that work nor was Izzy and Gary wanting breakfast, but a nightmare instead.

Sitting up I felt sweat tripping from my forehead my breathing raspy and my throat dry, I blinked moving hair from my eyes I swolled some spit hoping my throat would clear, and it did.

I sighed as a flash of the dream accured.

A dark figure loomed over me looking closer I saw that it was a male wearing all black he wore a hoodie and held a silver dagger in his hand. He began to bring it down and I screamed of fear.

I brought my knees to my chest and lay my head on my knees. I finally managed to breath regularly and so I whipped the sweat away with the back of my hand. I looked out the window and saw that the sun was up, high too. Then my eyes moved to Izzy's katil and my mind awan with worry. Unforming myself from my ball postion I losed my legs over my katil and called Izzy's name, no answer.

I quickly made my way for the door-causing a few cuts to strech and ach. I looked up down the hall way "Izzy?" I called again deciding it was safe-without thinking really-I moved out of our room and walked-left-towards the kitchen. Observing the scence I saw noone I moved on to the living room "Izzy, where are you?" I berkata looking behind the couch. Yeah behind the sofa, kerusi panjang I found there twice ofcourse either trying to escape Danil's grasp atau just hidding because she'd slept walked into here sejak accident and was to frighted-of waking Danil- to walk back.

Panic surged through me and I half ran half jogged to the bathroom. No Izzy. I ran upstairs and checked every, closet, room, and bathroom-calling her name as I'd done so while shouting 'Where are you?' Still there was no Izzy. Deciding it would be best to check my room one last before heading to the boys for help. I found her sitting on her bed. A wave of calmness flooded over me but also anger.

Leaning against the dinding as I closed the door I stared at her sudden my anger grey, "Why didn't anda answer when I called your name? And where were anda exactly?!"

"Calm down I was in the shower." she smiled pointing to her damp hair and her worn out rope but I still questioned her despite the facts.

"What? I didn't hear any water running and I checked all the bathrooms."

"No anda didn't. anda didn't check the one right seterusnya to the guys probably."

Thinking I knew she was right my head had been clouded with panic and I had forgot about that bathroom. "Well just don't scare me like that again. Okay?" I sighed and went lay down on my katil starring at the ceiling.

She laughed and berkata "Ok I'll be sure to write down and stamp it on your forehead seterusnya time. Maybe then anda won't go around Berlakon like a maniact." I chuckled at her joke.

"Are your wounds ok?" she asked while dragging her fingers through her blond hair. It was long and beautiful matching her face all to well. Without a doubt it would be straight after a good combing.

"Uh yeah their great just scretched them out a little while running."

"Oh well do anda need-"

"No Izzy trust me I'm fine promise."

She studied me to make sure I wasn't lieing like in the past she nodded and got up going to her dresser she pulled out the old comb and began raking her hair with it. The comb was missing a some teeth but because she'd found it on the beach-we'd gone to as a feild trip with the Instuite- it held a lot of sentamental value for her. It was a cream color with sparkling fake jewels on it that glemered when held to the light-another reason why she carred so much for it.

I'd closed my eyes resting-sense I felt as if I didn't get much sleep- some mintues had pasted and she'd goten most of the water out, she walked over to my katil side and I opened my eyes she smiled and asked with that sweet voice "Will anda do my hair?" she didn't need to use those eyes on me- she some how made them larger-which made her appearence seem so inoccent-as if she already wasn't-but she knew what joy they brought me and she like the look on my face when she does it.

I sat up in reply she took the sign and climbed onto my katil sitting Indian style while smiling like a ninnie. "French braid? Two bangs and a several braids atau the usual?" "French braid." she answered. I smile that was her favorite. I took her hair and placed it all behind her neck. Yup her hair was straight as a railroad but soft like silk.

We hadn't a berkata a thing to each other when I finally was half way done when she came out and confessed "I heard the scuffle with Aaron, Danil and you." I stopped wondering how much did she hear atau had she watched the whole thing. "Really now?" I asked starting back on her hair "Did [i] hear [i/] atau watch the whole thing?" I questioned her further.

"Well I was in katil the whole time, I awoke to a crash" she ment my fall "and I saw that anda weren't in your katil I was going to go looking for anda then I heard Danil and Aaron arguing so I stayed put, I heard the whole thing. And when anda came in I just played sleep." she explained.

"Smart, Izzy just smart. But anda didn't nesicarly hear the whole thing."

"Huh?"

"You see it was moments earilier that I woke up to Danil and Aaron arguing on how he beat us-"

"So that's why anda were anda out of bed. I thought anda had to pee and got caught in the menyeberang, cross fire." she said.

"No well yea I did get caught in the menyeberang, cross api, kebakaran when Danil threated to Slash Aaron's throat." she shivered at the bloody thought, and I contiuned "You know I couldn't let him get away with that to yelled stop and that's when I ran and Danil chased after me but because of me being so weak of the wounds before and the lack of sleep I fell. That's what's woke you, and anda know the rest."

She turned and looked at me and started "What do anda think really happened to Aaron's mom?" I opened my mouth to respond and but just them Gary stepped in followed sejak Aaron. Gary grinned excitedly and asked "You girls ready to get the hell out of this hellhole." Izzy and I exchange questioning glances and asked in unison. "What do anda mean?"
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This a short poem I came up with. I'm not a descriptive person. I prefer just simple words in poems. This deals with the term, "Looking behind the smile." This is inspired sejak a friend and mine's life experiences. Enjoy :)

Gone: a poem

She sat alone
in the corner of the room.
She didn't speak
she would merely loom.
Like she was a shadow
an invisible ghost.
No one gave
a damn at the most.

She would sit there
and simply stare
looking at those
who ignored her.
No one looked
at her twice
no one bothered
when she was nice.

She was a nobody,
forgotten sejak all.
Her ever-blank stares
directed at the bare, empty wall....
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posted by amoremusic
I write what i feel and try to
make them seem so-real to
you, but all anda want from me
is honesty.

as i write out the facts
anda act like anda don't really
care where my hati, tengah-tengah truly is.

Let me tell anda where it
is, it's in the honesty of my
poetry, deep inside my hati, tengah-tengah
it's the only thing that reveals
the emotions deep down inside
my soul.

as i hold onto the emotions
that creates honest puisi
that i write, i see anda looking
at my private diaries understanding
who i want to be.

anda look at me and anda
seem to know what i'm
feeling as i'm revealing
to anda the emotions that
comes from within my
soul.

as i hold the key to this
honest puisi that i compose
anda seem to believe every-little
detail that i have to say to you.
Sittin here remicsin about all the good times we had watever happened between us we were like sisters we had each others back anda were there for me and i was there for anda i miss all the good times we had can we go back to that now

[chorus]
dont anda remember all those timez all those things we did together i miss those times so bad watever happened can anda tell me yeah so i can fix it and get rid of these weights on my shoulders yeah i miss anda i miss talking to anda i miss hanging with anda can we ever go back ot those times

i have to thank anda for so many things for everything anda did for me yeah...
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