~Genre: Fiction, fantasy~
9
Zaria
We came to an agreement, if anything…unusual happened, we’ll check it out. If it happens to be another thing then we’ll comw to the conclusion that we and the book caused this. So on the seterusnya day, sadly where school wasn’t cancelled, I’d kept an open eye for anything weird.
“Status report?” Stilere asks as she walks with me around school.
“Nothing,” I sigh. “You?”
“Same.” Stilere shakes her head. “It’s eerie…and a little bit creepy, nothing I would want to dwell on anyway. When something happens, something happens.” She shrugs.
“I just want it to come so it could be done with, I’m a little scared considering the first monster we saw.” I admit to her.
Stilere nods frantically. “Super scary.”
“Talking about that…” I say, realizing something. “Where were you? We Lost Alex and you, but when we found him anda were gone.”
Stilere pauses, taking a shaking breathe. “I had called the police because I was freaked, I had to do something…but then it was like something weird had happened. I don’t know, I keep forgetting what happened after I called the police, but it’s like it was wiped form my mind. I wake up the seterusnya hari and I’m on my katil listening to the news of the storm we had caused.”
“Why didn’t anda tell us?!” I ask.
Stilere shrugs. “I think I just remembered…gosh, this book’s making me lose it.”
I rub her shoulders soothingly. “Calm down, everything’s going to be alright. But I have to say, it’s like I forgot that anda weren’t there too. Do anda think the book did something?”
Stilere frowned. “A weird way of helping, should I tell the guys?”
“Wait a sec…” I say, typing our conversation in summary and ending it with an urgent after school. “Done.”
Stilere sighs. “Sometimes I wonder if the book called us to that ocean on purpose so we could find it, like it was meant to be. And something tells me the ending ain’t merciful.”
I shrug. “Things happen for a reason,” I look to the clock and groan. “Come on, we’ll be late for class.”
Abe
It’s so weird, normally I would be trying to pay attention while cracking jokes with my friends, are just talking about nothing. But now, I feel so different, I juts want to zone out on everything and school does that perfectly, I listen to the teacher drone ignoring my Friends rude komen-komen of the other students in this class.
The teacher was talking about ancient Egypt, how they created papyrus, and with paper came a whole new way of living, a invention that would affect us today.
While he was talking my eyes wondered around the classroom, and I noticed something’s different that I proabaly wouldn’t have. For one I saw some of the guys here.
Like Iris was sejak the window, her hair coverign her beautiful face perfectly, her mouth was in a small pout, probably waiting to get out of here. But her eyes were glued to the teacher’s drinking in every word.
Then there was Alex, who much to my chagrin sat seterusnya to her. His eyes on the teahcer to, but he was holding a pencil, twirling it around.
Then we have Darren, who eyes couldn’t stay in one place, and kept wondering to the door. His foot tappign against the floor, and his eyes darting to the clock as well.
Lastly there’s Brooklyn, the shy foreign exchenge student. Though she’s getting out of her shell with us, she takes notes about what he’s saying, but then she frowns, flips to another page in her notebook and writes something that probably doesn’t haven’t to do with the assignment.
I think back to that paragraph, how we’ll see things differently, think differently. I could tell this book was changing me. I noticed how really stupid my Friends were being, how amazing this history really was, how real the guys were.
Things were changing, probably for the worst, but it was changing me for the better.
*Thanks for reading! Please review, fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
9
Zaria
We came to an agreement, if anything…unusual happened, we’ll check it out. If it happens to be another thing then we’ll comw to the conclusion that we and the book caused this. So on the seterusnya day, sadly where school wasn’t cancelled, I’d kept an open eye for anything weird.
“Status report?” Stilere asks as she walks with me around school.
“Nothing,” I sigh. “You?”
“Same.” Stilere shakes her head. “It’s eerie…and a little bit creepy, nothing I would want to dwell on anyway. When something happens, something happens.” She shrugs.
“I just want it to come so it could be done with, I’m a little scared considering the first monster we saw.” I admit to her.
Stilere nods frantically. “Super scary.”
“Talking about that…” I say, realizing something. “Where were you? We Lost Alex and you, but when we found him anda were gone.”
Stilere pauses, taking a shaking breathe. “I had called the police because I was freaked, I had to do something…but then it was like something weird had happened. I don’t know, I keep forgetting what happened after I called the police, but it’s like it was wiped form my mind. I wake up the seterusnya hari and I’m on my katil listening to the news of the storm we had caused.”
“Why didn’t anda tell us?!” I ask.
Stilere shrugs. “I think I just remembered…gosh, this book’s making me lose it.”
I rub her shoulders soothingly. “Calm down, everything’s going to be alright. But I have to say, it’s like I forgot that anda weren’t there too. Do anda think the book did something?”
Stilere frowned. “A weird way of helping, should I tell the guys?”
“Wait a sec…” I say, typing our conversation in summary and ending it with an urgent after school. “Done.”
Stilere sighs. “Sometimes I wonder if the book called us to that ocean on purpose so we could find it, like it was meant to be. And something tells me the ending ain’t merciful.”
I shrug. “Things happen for a reason,” I look to the clock and groan. “Come on, we’ll be late for class.”
Abe
It’s so weird, normally I would be trying to pay attention while cracking jokes with my friends, are just talking about nothing. But now, I feel so different, I juts want to zone out on everything and school does that perfectly, I listen to the teacher drone ignoring my Friends rude komen-komen of the other students in this class.
The teacher was talking about ancient Egypt, how they created papyrus, and with paper came a whole new way of living, a invention that would affect us today.
While he was talking my eyes wondered around the classroom, and I noticed something’s different that I proabaly wouldn’t have. For one I saw some of the guys here.
Like Iris was sejak the window, her hair coverign her beautiful face perfectly, her mouth was in a small pout, probably waiting to get out of here. But her eyes were glued to the teacher’s drinking in every word.
Then there was Alex, who much to my chagrin sat seterusnya to her. His eyes on the teahcer to, but he was holding a pencil, twirling it around.
Then we have Darren, who eyes couldn’t stay in one place, and kept wondering to the door. His foot tappign against the floor, and his eyes darting to the clock as well.
Lastly there’s Brooklyn, the shy foreign exchenge student. Though she’s getting out of her shell with us, she takes notes about what he’s saying, but then she frowns, flips to another page in her notebook and writes something that probably doesn’t haven’t to do with the assignment.
I think back to that paragraph, how we’ll see things differently, think differently. I could tell this book was changing me. I noticed how really stupid my Friends were being, how amazing this history really was, how real the guys were.
Things were changing, probably for the worst, but it was changing me for the better.
*Thanks for reading! Please review, fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
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K-Stew and Rob are OVER. Well, she did cheat on him with a MARRIED MAN WHO HAS KIDS.
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
(Verse 1)
I am in Cinta
with the guy who is sweet
till we meet it isn't possible
(Chorus)
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still Single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
everyday
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Now & Then
Everyday, going separate
paths and ways
thinkin' we need to meet
in the middle before we go Undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We never stopped goin'
separate paths and ways
passing broken hearts and scars
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Now,
(Chorus)
(Chorus)
I can't stand it any longer
goin' all crazy
when I get really lazy
Undercover
(Verse 1)
We need to meet before we go Undercover
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
(Verse 1)
I am in Cinta
with the guy who is sweet
till we meet it isn't possible
(Chorus)
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still Single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
everyday
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Now & Then
Everyday, going separate
paths and ways
thinkin' we need to meet
in the middle before we go Undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We never stopped goin'
separate paths and ways
passing broken hearts and scars
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Now,
(Chorus)
(Chorus)
I can't stand it any longer
goin' all crazy
when I get really lazy
Undercover
(Verse 1)
We need to meet before we go Undercover
Slowly,
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.
We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.
The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit sejak bit,
But we never let go of each other.
When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.
The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.
We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
atau even separate us.
Because, anda see,
We are bound.
We are bound
sejak the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.
We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.
The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit sejak bit,
But we never let go of each other.
When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.
The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.
We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
atau even separate us.
Because, anda see,
We are bound.
We are bound
sejak the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
I look down at the snow below
Thinking of its familiar glow
I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose
I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose
My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey
It took me sejak the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken sejak the storm
Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the Bidadari song
Thinking of its familiar glow
I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose
I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose
My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey
It took me sejak the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken sejak the storm
Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the Bidadari song