Book 2
Alexander Riley
Cruz
9. N E A R T H E L I M I T
After a few weeks, Mariah was recovered from the accident. I didn’t really expect she would come and get me. She just appeared in the racing tracks in the other night telling me to slow down. I was surprised, though. It’s like she was concerned. I didn’t know why I kissed her in the forehead. I’m pretty sure she expects that we’ll be touching lips by then. But, that didn’t bother me too much.
Mariah is a great person. She’s thoughtful, funny, well what else can I say, gorgeous? I guess that’s the right word to describe her.
We hung out more. We talked. We even shared stories. She shared a story about her being hit by a truck. My eyes grew big. I guess she’s born to receive accidents.
But she corrected herself that she nearly hit by a truck. If she were hit, she would not exist in front of me and I won’t meet a beautiful girl like her.
On the exact дата of April 11, our family dog from the farm in the State named Maggie; a Golden Retriever gets to stay with us. That was good news.
In the living room, we were watching her Избранное movie, “She’s the Man,” around nine-thirty in the night.
Mom was sleeping already and my two sisters went out.
The house was quiet except for the Телевидение running and the laughter of Mariah. I stared at her, joining her laugh.
Then she stopped laughing, we looked at each other. She’s so beautiful. Like an angel. She smiled and tossed her black silky hair behind then back to the flat-screen. “I guess we need some еще popcorn,” she stared at the empty bowl between us then got up.
I followed her in the kitchen. She got placed the кукуруза kettles inside the microwave and began to pop. She turned back and smiled. “Have Ты ever got into a relationship?” then she looked away afraid of hearing my answer.
“Well, yeah, that was before though” I responded. “Why?” I added.
She glanced at the kitchen. “Nothing, just asking,” I saw her blushed. Whoa.
I nodded. The popcorn’s ready. Mariah transferred the попкорн to an empty bowl. I planned to tease her. “Oh,” I began. “You’re in Любовь with me, aren’t Ты huh?” She was totally blushing. I can see it. Her eyes grew big.
“No, no I’m not!” she laughed.
“I was never,” she added in disbelief. “No, I know Ты were about to ask whether I’d been in a relationship или not или my relationship status!” I teased even more.
She threw попкорн on me. I grabbed the bowl from her and threw more.
I chased her around the room, she was laughing, so did I.
“Shut up, I am not,” She said. We were having a throw-me-some-popcorn-and-I’ll-throw-you-some-too-whether-you-like-it-or-not-if-you-disagree-I’ll-try-to-catch-you game. The floor was filled with popcorns. We were having fun.
“Gotcha,” I shouted, wrapping my arms behind her. Then we landed on the floor, lying on our backs. We grunted together. “Ow, that hurt.” I said.
“God, I’m covered in popcorn,” she сказал(-а) laughing, looking at her body then to me.
My eyes were locked to hers. Mariah and I leaned our foreheads against each other.
Suddenly mom’s figure stood in front of us, clearing her throat. Her arms folded.
I thought she was already asleep. I guess she woke up from the noise me and Mariah made.
At that very секунда we stood up quickly from the floor. “What happened here?” Mom demanded. Mariah looked at me. “It’s past bedtime,” Mom exclaimed.
Summer vacation’s not supposed to include rules, because it’s a do-whatever-you-want-season. “Mom, its summer vacation, there’s no rules,” I said.
I saw Mariah’s embarrassed face. She went to the кухня to grab a broom.
“And besides, I’m old enough.” I added. The room was silent, except the movie credits from the movie me and Mariah were watching earlier broke the silence.
“Okay,” mom said, her hands on her hips. “But be sure to sweep off the popcorns on the floor.” She headed upstairs and closed her bedroom door.
I glanced at the floor, it was already clean, no popcorns. Then to Mariah, she laughed. I laughed too. “Oh, the movie ended already,” she pointed at the flat-screen TV. “And I’m getting sleepy,” she glanced at the old grandfather’s clock.
I laughed. “Okay, me too,” I switch off the TV then we both headed upstairs.
“Goodnight,” we both chorused.
Alexander Riley
Cruz
9. N E A R T H E L I M I T
After a few weeks, Mariah was recovered from the accident. I didn’t really expect she would come and get me. She just appeared in the racing tracks in the other night telling me to slow down. I was surprised, though. It’s like she was concerned. I didn’t know why I kissed her in the forehead. I’m pretty sure she expects that we’ll be touching lips by then. But, that didn’t bother me too much.
Mariah is a great person. She’s thoughtful, funny, well what else can I say, gorgeous? I guess that’s the right word to describe her.
We hung out more. We talked. We even shared stories. She shared a story about her being hit by a truck. My eyes grew big. I guess she’s born to receive accidents.
But she corrected herself that she nearly hit by a truck. If she were hit, she would not exist in front of me and I won’t meet a beautiful girl like her.
On the exact дата of April 11, our family dog from the farm in the State named Maggie; a Golden Retriever gets to stay with us. That was good news.
In the living room, we were watching her Избранное movie, “She’s the Man,” around nine-thirty in the night.
Mom was sleeping already and my two sisters went out.
The house was quiet except for the Телевидение running and the laughter of Mariah. I stared at her, joining her laugh.
Then she stopped laughing, we looked at each other. She’s so beautiful. Like an angel. She smiled and tossed her black silky hair behind then back to the flat-screen. “I guess we need some еще popcorn,” she stared at the empty bowl between us then got up.
I followed her in the kitchen. She got placed the кукуруза kettles inside the microwave and began to pop. She turned back and smiled. “Have Ты ever got into a relationship?” then she looked away afraid of hearing my answer.
“Well, yeah, that was before though” I responded. “Why?” I added.
She glanced at the kitchen. “Nothing, just asking,” I saw her blushed. Whoa.
I nodded. The popcorn’s ready. Mariah transferred the попкорн to an empty bowl. I planned to tease her. “Oh,” I began. “You’re in Любовь with me, aren’t Ты huh?” She was totally blushing. I can see it. Her eyes grew big.
“No, no I’m not!” she laughed.
“I was never,” she added in disbelief. “No, I know Ты were about to ask whether I’d been in a relationship или not или my relationship status!” I teased even more.
She threw попкорн on me. I grabbed the bowl from her and threw more.
I chased her around the room, she was laughing, so did I.
“Shut up, I am not,” She said. We were having a throw-me-some-popcorn-and-I’ll-throw-you-some-too-whether-you-like-it-or-not-if-you-disagree-I’ll-try-to-catch-you game. The floor was filled with popcorns. We were having fun.
“Gotcha,” I shouted, wrapping my arms behind her. Then we landed on the floor, lying on our backs. We grunted together. “Ow, that hurt.” I said.
“God, I’m covered in popcorn,” she сказал(-а) laughing, looking at her body then to me.
My eyes were locked to hers. Mariah and I leaned our foreheads against each other.
Suddenly mom’s figure stood in front of us, clearing her throat. Her arms folded.
I thought she was already asleep. I guess she woke up from the noise me and Mariah made.
At that very секунда we stood up quickly from the floor. “What happened here?” Mom demanded. Mariah looked at me. “It’s past bedtime,” Mom exclaimed.
Summer vacation’s not supposed to include rules, because it’s a do-whatever-you-want-season. “Mom, its summer vacation, there’s no rules,” I said.
I saw Mariah’s embarrassed face. She went to the кухня to grab a broom.
“And besides, I’m old enough.” I added. The room was silent, except the movie credits from the movie me and Mariah were watching earlier broke the silence.
“Okay,” mom said, her hands on her hips. “But be sure to sweep off the popcorns on the floor.” She headed upstairs and closed her bedroom door.
I glanced at the floor, it was already clean, no popcorns. Then to Mariah, she laughed. I laughed too. “Oh, the movie ended already,” she pointed at the flat-screen TV. “And I’m getting sleepy,” she glanced at the old grandfather’s clock.
I laughed. “Okay, me too,” I switch off the TV then we both headed upstairs.
“Goodnight,” we both chorused.
On a foggy день ,
Following the light ,
Running far away .
There was a little car ,
Driven by two children ,
Made out of plastic and gum ,
With a fake license number .
And the car was the product
Of one’s imagination,
It was the guide through the forest
Of his life’s interpretation.
And the forest was dark
And hunted by Волки ,
Full of tears and pain
And of smiles went to vain.
And this kid was an orphan,
Slowly rushing through life ,
Searching for his mother ,
Waiting to be held tight.
He is Остаться в живых and scared ,
Yet unstoppable ,
Cause all his life he’s spent
Walking through that forest.
We ain’t all lucky and rich
или have families.
The truth is we only have ourselves,
To make our own journies.
This orphan’s an example
For those who don’t know ,
That that forest is the rode
We all have to go on .
First person Письмо is when the characters is speaking directly toward another person(You). Ты use words like "I", "Mine", "We", "Us." The character is telling the story to Ты themselves.
Second Person
Third person is the exact opposite. Instead of the character talking to you, the narrator is talking about the character. Your main words are "You", and "Your."
Third Person
Third person is almost similar to секунда person. The narrator is talking to you, but instead they use words like "He", "She", "It", and "They." Third person Книги often have the most detail.
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this my poem...I just wrote it randomly...Don't know if it's any good...what do Ты think?
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If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him so.
If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Don’t hide away,
Wishing all day,
Don’t hide away,
Just come out and say.
“Yes, I Любовь you,
I’ve told Ты so.
And if Ты Любовь me,
Please don’t go.”
“Yes, I Любовь you,
I’ve told Ты so.
And if Ты Любовь me,
Please don’t go.”
“Please, please,
Please don’t go.
Please, please.
Please, please don’t go.”
So, if Ты Любовь him,
Tell him so.
If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
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If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him so.
If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Don’t hide away,
Wishing all day,
Don’t hide away,
Just come out and say.
“Yes, I Любовь you,
I’ve told Ты so.
And if Ты Любовь me,
Please don’t go.”
“Yes, I Любовь you,
I’ve told Ты so.
And if Ты Любовь me,
Please don’t go.”
“Please, please,
Please don’t go.
Please, please.
Please, please don’t go.”
So, if Ты Любовь him,
Tell him so.
If Ты Любовь him,
Tell him not to go.
The very worst,
He can do,
The very worst,
He can do is say no.
Little raindrops shiny,silver,
Dropping silently into the river.
A girl sitting quiet,alone,
Her smile is fading,her hope is gone.
It faded really long ago,
That sounds sad,i know.
She quickly wipes away a tear,
It's her secret so no one can hear.
She secretly cries every night,
It's her fate,so she cant fight.
She touches a raindrop and goes back inside,
She is so lost,she's losing her pride.
All she asks for is a friend,
Someone to be there and understand.
So help her to make her dream come true,
There's always something Ты can do.
Dropping silently into the river.
A girl sitting quiet,alone,
Her smile is fading,her hope is gone.
It faded really long ago,
That sounds sad,i know.
She quickly wipes away a tear,
It's her secret so no one can hear.
She secretly cries every night,
It's her fate,so she cant fight.
She touches a raindrop and goes back inside,
She is so lost,she's losing her pride.
All she asks for is a friend,
Someone to be there and understand.
So help her to make her dream come true,
There's always something Ты can do.