I told Cameron everything, except the part about me being a sea witch. I don't think he'll be able handle that.
"So Ты take pictures of mythical creatures that Ты have believed in since Ты were 5."
"That is correct."
"Unbelievable."
"I'll tell Ты what's unbelievable. The fact that you're so calm. When I tell people my life story, they think I'm the craziest person they ever met."
"No, that's perfectly believable. Ты are insane!"
Oh the irony. "No Cameron, it's the truth."
Cameron got up and went inside.
I followed him. "Why don't Ты believe me?"
He turned around to face me. "Because I'm not an idiot! Ты may fool everyone else with that crap, but not me." He continued to walk further into the house.
I followed him again. "Crap? Ты think that my entire life up until now is crap", I asked angrily.
"I never сказал(-а) that." He kept walking, past the living room and a long hallway.
I kept following him. "You didn't have to, it was implied."
He turned around to face me. "I just don't get why Ты can't tell me the truth."
"I did. I just told my entire life story."
He turned back around and continued to walk. He then entered a room and locked the door behind him.
I marched up to the door and pounded on the door. "Cameron open this door!" I pounded harder. "Cameron!" I kicked the door. "Fine! Stay in your room like an immature child, I'm going home! When Ты get your maturity back, Ты can call me to settle this like the adults we are. Until then, don't bother Показ your face around my house again!" I kicked the door again then went back the living room.
I heard a car pull up. Cameron's parents, just what I need. I rushed to the back porch before Mr. and Mrs. Dammus came through the front door. I jumped off the porch and landed on my feet. I then ran from the backyard to the front of the house. As soon as I made it, I began walking back to my house. I suddenly heard thunder, then it began to pour down rain. "Seriously", I shouted angrily to the sky. I resumed walking home.
--Half An час Later--
I arrived at my house at 10:35. The rain had stopped, but I was freezing and dripping wet. My grandmother was fast asleep in front of the television. I grabbed a comforter from the linen closet upstairs and put it across my grandma.
After taking a душ and getting changed into some pajamas, I got into bed. I then fell asleep.
--The Далее Morning--
I woke feeling great, as if Cameron and I never had that fight. I got out of bed, took shower, got dressed, brushed my teeth, and went downstairs.
"Morning!" I pecked my grandma on the cheek.
"You seem happy. I assume everything went smooth with Cameron last night?"
"You'd assume wrong."
"Why? What happened?"
"Cameron and I had this argument and now he's not speaking to me."
"What'd Ты say?"
"I just told about the mythical creatures and stuff. But he over-reacted, called me insane, and now isn't talking to me."
"Why are Ты so happy about that?"
I sat down at the кухня table. "I don't know."
"Oh."
My grandma placed a plate of блины in front of me. I drowned them in клубника syrup. As soon as I took a bite, I immediately spat it out onto my plate. That was the most repulsive thing I ever tasted in my life. But I'm in Любовь with блины smothered in клубника syrup. или I used to anyway.
"You don't like блины anymore?"
"I guess not."
"Would Ты like me to make Ты something else?"
I got up from the table. "No thanks. I'm not hungry anymore." I handed my plate to my grandmother and left the kitchen.
I grabbed my bookbag, my purse, and went outside. I went to the garage, opened it, grabbed my bike, and the гараж back. I rode my bike all they way to school.
When I got there, I parked my bike in the bike rack and locked it with my bike chain. As I went inside the school, Zoey and Francine walked up to me.
"V, there's something Ты need to know", сказал(-а) Francine.
"First, let me tell Ты guys what happened last night at Cameron's house."
"Why were Ты at Cameron's house", asked Zoey.
"He took me there for our make-up date."
They asked simultaneously, "Make-up date?"
I forgot I told them I actually went on Cameron's birth-date. "Yeah because......since our birth-date surprises didn't go well, we decided to do it over again?" It came out as a question, which was intended.
They both nodded to Показать they understood.
"Anyway, he took me to the back porch, which he decorated beautifully, and as I sat down he asked me why...my surprise didn't go well. I ignored the Вопрос and told him about the mythical creatures. He then called me insane and we had this argument. Surprisingly, I'm not upset about it."
"You guys had an argument? That explains alot."
"What do Ты mean, Zoey?"
As we got to my locker, I knew what Zoey meant. I figured out what Francine wanted to tell me. I was suddenly upset about the argument. I saw Cameron making out with Mercury Ramos, my nemesis.
We hadn't broke up. We hadn't took a break. We just had a stupid argument. Why was he Поцелуи Mercury Ramos? Better yet, why wasn't I telling him all this?
I walked up to him, tapped him on the shoulder, and said, "What the hell are Ты doing?"....................................
"So Ты take pictures of mythical creatures that Ты have believed in since Ты were 5."
"That is correct."
"Unbelievable."
"I'll tell Ты what's unbelievable. The fact that you're so calm. When I tell people my life story, they think I'm the craziest person they ever met."
"No, that's perfectly believable. Ты are insane!"
Oh the irony. "No Cameron, it's the truth."
Cameron got up and went inside.
I followed him. "Why don't Ты believe me?"
He turned around to face me. "Because I'm not an idiot! Ты may fool everyone else with that crap, but not me." He continued to walk further into the house.
I followed him again. "Crap? Ты think that my entire life up until now is crap", I asked angrily.
"I never сказал(-а) that." He kept walking, past the living room and a long hallway.
I kept following him. "You didn't have to, it was implied."
He turned around to face me. "I just don't get why Ты can't tell me the truth."
"I did. I just told my entire life story."
He turned back around and continued to walk. He then entered a room and locked the door behind him.
I marched up to the door and pounded on the door. "Cameron open this door!" I pounded harder. "Cameron!" I kicked the door. "Fine! Stay in your room like an immature child, I'm going home! When Ты get your maturity back, Ты can call me to settle this like the adults we are. Until then, don't bother Показ your face around my house again!" I kicked the door again then went back the living room.
I heard a car pull up. Cameron's parents, just what I need. I rushed to the back porch before Mr. and Mrs. Dammus came through the front door. I jumped off the porch and landed on my feet. I then ran from the backyard to the front of the house. As soon as I made it, I began walking back to my house. I suddenly heard thunder, then it began to pour down rain. "Seriously", I shouted angrily to the sky. I resumed walking home.
--Half An час Later--
I arrived at my house at 10:35. The rain had stopped, but I was freezing and dripping wet. My grandmother was fast asleep in front of the television. I grabbed a comforter from the linen closet upstairs and put it across my grandma.
After taking a душ and getting changed into some pajamas, I got into bed. I then fell asleep.
--The Далее Morning--
I woke feeling great, as if Cameron and I never had that fight. I got out of bed, took shower, got dressed, brushed my teeth, and went downstairs.
"Morning!" I pecked my grandma on the cheek.
"You seem happy. I assume everything went smooth with Cameron last night?"
"You'd assume wrong."
"Why? What happened?"
"Cameron and I had this argument and now he's not speaking to me."
"What'd Ты say?"
"I just told about the mythical creatures and stuff. But he over-reacted, called me insane, and now isn't talking to me."
"Why are Ты so happy about that?"
I sat down at the кухня table. "I don't know."
"Oh."
My grandma placed a plate of блины in front of me. I drowned them in клубника syrup. As soon as I took a bite, I immediately spat it out onto my plate. That was the most repulsive thing I ever tasted in my life. But I'm in Любовь with блины smothered in клубника syrup. или I used to anyway.
"You don't like блины anymore?"
"I guess not."
"Would Ты like me to make Ты something else?"
I got up from the table. "No thanks. I'm not hungry anymore." I handed my plate to my grandmother and left the kitchen.
I grabbed my bookbag, my purse, and went outside. I went to the garage, opened it, grabbed my bike, and the гараж back. I rode my bike all they way to school.
When I got there, I parked my bike in the bike rack and locked it with my bike chain. As I went inside the school, Zoey and Francine walked up to me.
"V, there's something Ты need to know", сказал(-а) Francine.
"First, let me tell Ты guys what happened last night at Cameron's house."
"Why were Ты at Cameron's house", asked Zoey.
"He took me there for our make-up date."
They asked simultaneously, "Make-up date?"
I forgot I told them I actually went on Cameron's birth-date. "Yeah because......since our birth-date surprises didn't go well, we decided to do it over again?" It came out as a question, which was intended.
They both nodded to Показать they understood.
"Anyway, he took me to the back porch, which he decorated beautifully, and as I sat down he asked me why...my surprise didn't go well. I ignored the Вопрос and told him about the mythical creatures. He then called me insane and we had this argument. Surprisingly, I'm not upset about it."
"You guys had an argument? That explains alot."
"What do Ты mean, Zoey?"
As we got to my locker, I knew what Zoey meant. I figured out what Francine wanted to tell me. I was suddenly upset about the argument. I saw Cameron making out with Mercury Ramos, my nemesis.
We hadn't broke up. We hadn't took a break. We just had a stupid argument. Why was he Поцелуи Mercury Ramos? Better yet, why wasn't I telling him all this?
I walked up to him, tapped him on the shoulder, and said, "What the hell are Ты doing?"....................................
this is a Фан fiction of the novel, Darker Still, by Leanna Renee Hieber.
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Disclaimer: Ms. Hieber own the rights to the book Darker Still.
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Summary: In New York, 1880, Natalie Stewart fell in Любовь with Lord Denbury, known as Johnathon Whitby to family and close friends, who was trapped in a painting; and under a curse. With the help of family friend, Evelyn Northe, she is able to free him, and they leave the state.
But history repeats itself.
Now, in present день New York, 13 год old Katia Whitby (Natalie's Greatx6 granddaughter)has become entranced by a painting which seems oddly alive. Katia is also mute, like Natalie was. She seems to some of the same abilities that her great-great-great-great-great-great grandmother did. Because her father works for the local museum of art, she's able to see the incredible painting with which she's obsessed еще often. But is that really best?
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Disclaimer: Ms. Hieber own the rights to the book Darker Still.
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Summary: In New York, 1880, Natalie Stewart fell in Любовь with Lord Denbury, known as Johnathon Whitby to family and close friends, who was trapped in a painting; and under a curse. With the help of family friend, Evelyn Northe, she is able to free him, and they leave the state.
But history repeats itself.
Now, in present день New York, 13 год old Katia Whitby (Natalie's Greatx6 granddaughter)has become entranced by a painting which seems oddly alive. Katia is also mute, like Natalie was. She seems to some of the same abilities that her great-great-great-great-great-great grandmother did. Because her father works for the local museum of art, she's able to see the incredible painting with which she's obsessed еще often. But is that really best?
I can see it now
Just how it will be
And don’t even ask how
или what will be the key
I think of all that is lost
And can’t even bare the cost
To know they suffer
But no one will offer
A way out
или a new place
или even a new rout
But to stick your sorrows in a case
I leave her tonight
And don’t give thought to all in sight
Not wanting that pain
As in the ground she is lain
Before I let a single tear go
I turn away
As I sob an ‘Oh’
And say I’m okay
I can’t believe she’s gone
Leaving behind her sweat John
Without saying a single good-bye
In heartache we sigh
Not wanting to cry there
But her spirit surrounds us
We see her everywhere
Form every Главная to every bus
But we can’t медведь to say good-bye
As to us everyone will lie
We fall to the ground in pain
As dirt goes in, where she was lain
And our souls say their last good-bye
Just how it will be
And don’t even ask how
или what will be the key
I think of all that is lost
And can’t even bare the cost
To know they suffer
But no one will offer
A way out
или a new place
или even a new rout
But to stick your sorrows in a case
I leave her tonight
And don’t give thought to all in sight
Not wanting that pain
As in the ground she is lain
Before I let a single tear go
I turn away
As I sob an ‘Oh’
And say I’m okay
I can’t believe she’s gone
Leaving behind her sweat John
Without saying a single good-bye
In heartache we sigh
Not wanting to cry there
But her spirit surrounds us
We see her everywhere
Form every Главная to every bus
But we can’t медведь to say good-bye
As to us everyone will lie
We fall to the ground in pain
As dirt goes in, where she was lain
And our souls say their last good-bye
It is sad how we must leave each other,
But it is something we must do in life,
So accept the fact that we do,
And leave now.
We go our separate ways in life,
Towards our careers that we prefer.
Although we must leave each other
We still have each other's memories
Tucked safely in our heart.
We leave
But we make new friends
The leaving might break our hearts
We understand that it is something
We must do.
It is something we do
To grow in life
To build character.
We go our separate ways in life
Though sad,
However helpful.
But it is something we must do in life,
So accept the fact that we do,
And leave now.
We go our separate ways in life,
Towards our careers that we prefer.
Although we must leave each other
We still have each other's memories
Tucked safely in our heart.
We leave
But we make new friends
The leaving might break our hearts
We understand that it is something
We must do.
It is something we do
To grow in life
To build character.
We go our separate ways in life
Though sad,
However helpful.
How I long to be back in my sweet haven,
Covered in blankets,
Replenished with water and the works,
Right now.
But.
I am not always so lucky to have one
For I am not your regular kid
Who always is lucky to have everything
For...
I am not a kid
I am not a person with a home
I am...
An infamous vagabond
Known for many cases of murder
And everything that I consider to be
My hobby.
I Любовь being a bad vagabond.
Being bad's how I live.
So live with it.
или get killed.
This.
Very.
Instant.
Covered in blankets,
Replenished with water and the works,
Right now.
But.
I am not always so lucky to have one
For I am not your regular kid
Who always is lucky to have everything
For...
I am not a kid
I am not a person with a home
I am...
An infamous vagabond
Known for many cases of murder
And everything that I consider to be
My hobby.
I Любовь being a bad vagabond.
Being bad's how I live.
So live with it.
или get killed.
This.
Very.
Instant.
Fire.
It is destruction.
But yet,
it shines beauty, and;
it is the gift of rebirth,
new beginnings,
the strength that boils within your soul,
bumbling deep inside
beneath the surface
waiting for Ты to
spread your wings like a phoenix,
showering Ты with the fire
waiting to burst to the surface and shine.
Fire,
its energy,
raw and primal energy
one so old,
the flames cry a thousand tears,
of souls Остаться в живых within its flames,
their souls,
live within the fire's kiss
eternally,
becoming one with the fire,
and be reborn,
forever and eternal
as a phoenix...
the soul immortal
as is the fire,
wild, passionate, primodial
can it be tamed?
No. can Любовь be tamed? No
Любовь is like the fires....untamed, unstoppable...
it consumes,
like a fire's kiss.
Do Ты dare to play a fire's game??
It is destruction.
But yet,
it shines beauty, and;
it is the gift of rebirth,
new beginnings,
the strength that boils within your soul,
bumbling deep inside
beneath the surface
waiting for Ты to
spread your wings like a phoenix,
showering Ты with the fire
waiting to burst to the surface and shine.
Fire,
its energy,
raw and primal energy
one so old,
the flames cry a thousand tears,
of souls Остаться в живых within its flames,
their souls,
live within the fire's kiss
eternally,
becoming one with the fire,
and be reborn,
forever and eternal
as a phoenix...
the soul immortal
as is the fire,
wild, passionate, primodial
can it be tamed?
No. can Любовь be tamed? No
Любовь is like the fires....untamed, unstoppable...
it consumes,
like a fire's kiss.
Do Ты dare to play a fire's game??
Evlynn
