I barely got any sleep last night. What can I say, my mind was awake. I passed a message using Morse Code to her this morning saying that I would be over at her house by 6. I climbed through my bedroom window and tapped on her bedroom window four times, signaling that I had to get in. Matna was sitting on the the floor, and she was staring into space. I asked her, "What's wrong?" She said, "The...well, Ты won't believe this. I mean...I think that Jew who killed that poor man yesterday night...I think he works for the Fuhrer." I stared at her for a минута или so. "Are Ты serious? How in the world do Ты know?" For those who don't know who the Fuhrer is, he's Hitler, Adolf Hitler, the merciless ruler of Germany. The Saumensch told me, "Well, I think I saw that Jew and the Fuhrer over by Munich one день drinking a couple of beers, Ты know, like there wasn't another care in the whole world." I went over to Matna and said, "You know, Saumensch, I don't want to doubt you, but really, with the times so rough these days, with the war and stuff, don't Ты think the Fuhrer would have killed that Jewish man by now already? I mean, I never heard that he spares Jews, not even one." The Saumensch said, "Saukerl, believe it или not, it's true. So accept the facts. Don't lie to yourself, it's just going to get worse." The Saumensch and I spent the rest of the evening and night thinking just who the Jew was. And, that night, an idea struck both of the duo's heads. Oh, the Saumensch was right, even though the Saukerl didn't know it yet. It was going to get worse. Far worse.
Now that Ты left me....
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.
Now that Ты left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.
Now that Ты left me....
Ты broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......
It's time to Переместить on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.
The world hurt me.
There's no еще hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night
My сердце broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.
I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.
My soul is crying
Out to the world
Above me.
Now that Ты left me....
I couldn't figure out
How to go on with life
And I stayed right on....
With my despair.
Now that Ты left me....
Ты broke my heart,
And now it's covered in broken glass,
Oh broken glass......
It's time to Переместить on now...
But I can't help feeling the tragedy
Of that lonesome night...
How the world jeered at me.
The world hurt me.
There's no еще hope left,
So face the truth.
I am a piece of broken glass,
Shimmering in the dark and dreary night
My сердце broke
When it felt like the end of the world...
And boy, was it the end of the world.
I was broken glass,
And nobody seemed to care about me.
I am broken glass.
I am heartbroken.
I am...
No more.
So here i am
stuck inside this house
im wondering if i
will ever make it out
now point wondering
if there isnt an answer
just try to belive
here we are
stuck in this house
back where we started
we wont ever make it out
just here to ask
even if there is no reply
if Ты believe
Ты turn to me
Ты say it slow
your voice is deep
"how do we know,"
i shrugg my shoulders
Ты reply
"I believe in Ты and i"
then i know
without a doubt
that these four walls
can keep up trapped
but Ты will always
Любовь me
even if Ты are
a stuffed monkey
stuck inside this house
im wondering if i
will ever make it out
now point wondering
if there isnt an answer
just try to belive
here we are
stuck in this house
back where we started
we wont ever make it out
just here to ask
even if there is no reply
if Ты believe
Ты turn to me
Ты say it slow
your voice is deep
"how do we know,"
i shrugg my shoulders
Ты reply
"I believe in Ты and i"
then i know
without a doubt
that these four walls
can keep up trapped
but Ты will always
Любовь me
even if Ты are
a stuffed monkey
Chapter 6
Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give Ты some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If Ты do let's just say Ты will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping Ты trying to fight these things. Ты will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.
I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.
Okay, so were was I last time before I got hurt? Oh right now I remember. So battling demons, to be honest it scares the living soul out of me. Pretty much that's what those evil things are after. Alright your probably thinking what in the world is she talking about, She was hurt! Yes I realize that. I am just going to give Ты some info about those ugly things. Okay.
Rule 1-Never try to reason with them. That's just stupid and they will take your soul.
Rule 2-Please don't look into there eyes! If Ты do let's just say Ты will be sorry.
Rule 3-Always have a wepon.
Rule 4-Don't and I mean don't let them ever sneak up on you. You'll be a goner.
Rule 5 last rule- Never have a really hot guy helping Ты trying to fight these things. Ты will be focused on him! Not the demon!
That's why I blame Nick. Damn why did he have to be so darn hot.
I open my eyes and lucky me. Guess who's hovering over me? A demon.
Thursday
Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black ремень, пояс, пояса above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, или laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my круг of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice или mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had Шоколад and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. By Далее week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.
Lots to blog about. Today was interview day. The principal made all 8th graders go through a mock interview for the experience. We had to dress appropriate and respectable. I wore a tight black and grey dress with a black ремень, пояс, пояса above the waist with black wedges. My interview guy was this old fart whose wrinkles hid his emotions. His face was so wrinkled that I couldn't tell whether he was smiling, frowning, или laughing. I think my interview went okay. When I got back with my круг of friends, they told me how their interviewers were complimenting them and saying how much they loved this resumes and cover letters. He didn't say anything nice или mean. He did however joke with me. In other glorious news, Kyle took me out for ice cream. How cool is that?! He had Шоколад and I had vanilla. We sat and talked. It was just the two of us. By Далее week, Kyle will surely be my boyfriend.