Hi my name is Rose and this is a story about an unknown power that took me from my sleep December 29 2999 to a noise out side my window. As I looked out I saw 3 children running around outside yelling at each other. As I stuck my head out my window to call down to them they looked up at me strait into my eyes so me being 16 started to bark crule words at them. The boys didn't respond until a called down to the little girl the only girl there and as I did the boys seemed to be еще alert. But the girl just looked up at me. I ran down the steps so i could look at them eye to eye and as I stepped outside the three ran at me and jumped strait to me at a force that would have nocked me to my feet but insted the three went strait into me as if I was made to be empty and then voices strait at me form my own head! "Did we hurt you?" The little girls voice broke into my toughts. "N...no" I stammered."Well arn't Ты just a little angel" one of the boys said. "Shutup Ricko" the other boys voice said. Now I felt sick to my stomach."Befor Ты pass out where sprites and your our imprinter our names are Ricko, Lillyan and Gordge thats me," and with that I hit the ground and all befor me went black.
«Are Ты ok?» a very familiar voice roused me from my dreamless slumber. I sat up and looked around me I was outside my house sitting, no laying on my porch! «NO» I snapped at Koga the one person on earth who would go up to someone unconscious and ask them if they were ok, «HOW ON EARTH COULD I BE OK, I WAS ASLEEP ON MY PORCH!» «Late night?» he joked. I rolled my eyes and got up ignoring the hand he offered me. «Sooooooo why were Ты asleep on the porch?» I knew he just сказал(-а) this because he hated scilence so I played alon «no idea» I сказал(-а) flatly this only got me a playful eye roll and from there he took off down the path leading to a road which lead to another road which lead to a highway which passed by our school, thus our half час walk together began. In truth it took fourty-five minuites to get to school but I say thirty because Koga likes to run ahead get distracted until I get there then we'll walk together until his A.D.D sets in and he'll run ahead, get distracted, walk with me then run ahead again until we get to school. At this point I found him sraring at a turttle who in turn was staring back. I sighed out loud «you can stare down the turttle later we have to get to school» I сказал(-а) nudging him with my foot. He gave one last look at the turttle before hopping up and walking with me «you look different» he сказал(-а) at last. «How so?» I asked. His face twisted into a grin as he pulled dirt out of my hair «don't know» he сказал(-а) laughing «you just look a bit earthier.» At that point I had had enough, I stopped, he stopped too but after about thirty секунды his foot started tapping and within a minuite we were walking in scilence, mostly because I had won. «It's cheap doing stuff like that Ты know» he сказал(-а) at last. I smiled no grinned «what's up with you» he asked nervously. «This is the point Ты take off» I said, but I was only halfway trough the sentence when he was out of sight.
School is the most repetitive thing on earth, each день Ты go to the same classes at the same time, get yelled at by the same teachers,which as it happens is the point I'm at right now. «ROSE» my history teacher сказал(-а) irritation woven into his voice. «Yes?» I asked «are Ты listening» he asked his irritation growing. «I would have to be for me to hear Ты ask me pointless questions» I сказал(-а) pointitly. He slammed his book down on his стол письменный, стол got up strode over to my стол письменный, стол motioned for me to get up, to which I complyed, pointed to the door, and together we walked out but not before I heard someone wisper «she got a new record today just took her five minuites.» As I was marched down the hall we met up with our math teacher marching Koga and a cupple of other boys down the old dusty hallways, our math teacher is a old witchy looking woman with long white hair that she never brushed and the outfit she was wearing didn't help she was wearing a long purple dress with black sleves, our history teacher however was young just graduated colledge he had short blach hair and a short round nose and he was wearing a white tux. Koga moved over to me and started pulling dirt out of my hair again, not because he cared just because he was borred. Koga is tall and buff (don't let him know I think that) he has deep brown eyes, so deep in brown they almost look red, and his hair color changes once a week,so I wont stsart talking about it,I noticed he had changed cloethes since this morning, he was now wearing blue jeans instead of his usual tan caprees and a loose white tee- рубашка replaced his usual black one. I motioned to his new look «that look the result of another prank?» I asked. He grinned because the scilence was broken «yeah this outfit and a trip to the principal office». «Hush» both teachers snapped but it was too late the depressing veil that had covered the boys was gone and now they wouldnt shutup. When we got to the principal's office I gave off a scilent sigh of releif now they would shutup. «Ladys first the boys сказал(-а) in unison» to which their teacher smacked them in the head, but all my teacher did was motion to the door. The two of us walked in there and set down, our principal was a very old man with a very good memory and a very happy attitude twards kids, the bad side: to him highschoolers aren't kids. «Ms.Rose you're early» he сказал(-а) glaring at me. «I am not the only person in your office right now so lets skip the formalitys» I сказал(-а) but in truth my stomach was making me feel sick and light headed. «Stay unti three» he sais flatly and I left his small office but before going back to the hall I sat down beside Koga. He grinned but his grin dropped the секунда he looked at my face but at that point my body was falling. I guess I expected to hit the ground which is why I was so suprised when my arm was jerked and I was falling backwards and landed in Koga's arms. «Koga get her to the nurse» my math teacher сказал(-а) worry woven in her voice. It took me a long time to figure out that I was being carried down the hall and that my body was burning. «Your ok right?» a voice slipped into my head. My eyes flew opened and I tried to sit up. «Calm down» Koga's voice this time and for some rison I felt safer. «You feelin alright?» he asked «Yeah so put me down» I сказал(-а) my body was on огонь now and I ducked into the restroom in case my body started making me lose my dinner. I looked up into a mirror to see how I looked. As I looked into the mirror I about had a сердце attack, looking right back at me was a child and then everything about last night came back to me.
«Are Ты ok?» a very familiar voice roused me from my dreamless slumber. I sat up and looked around me I was outside my house sitting, no laying on my porch! «NO» I snapped at Koga the one person on earth who would go up to someone unconscious and ask them if they were ok, «HOW ON EARTH COULD I BE OK, I WAS ASLEEP ON MY PORCH!» «Late night?» he joked. I rolled my eyes and got up ignoring the hand he offered me. «Sooooooo why were Ты asleep on the porch?» I knew he just сказал(-а) this because he hated scilence so I played alon «no idea» I сказал(-а) flatly this only got me a playful eye roll and from there he took off down the path leading to a road which lead to another road which lead to a highway which passed by our school, thus our half час walk together began. In truth it took fourty-five minuites to get to school but I say thirty because Koga likes to run ahead get distracted until I get there then we'll walk together until his A.D.D sets in and he'll run ahead, get distracted, walk with me then run ahead again until we get to school. At this point I found him sraring at a turttle who in turn was staring back. I sighed out loud «you can stare down the turttle later we have to get to school» I сказал(-а) nudging him with my foot. He gave one last look at the turttle before hopping up and walking with me «you look different» he сказал(-а) at last. «How so?» I asked. His face twisted into a grin as he pulled dirt out of my hair «don't know» he сказал(-а) laughing «you just look a bit earthier.» At that point I had had enough, I stopped, he stopped too but after about thirty секунды his foot started tapping and within a minuite we were walking in scilence, mostly because I had won. «It's cheap doing stuff like that Ты know» he сказал(-а) at last. I smiled no grinned «what's up with you» he asked nervously. «This is the point Ты take off» I said, but I was only halfway trough the sentence when he was out of sight.
School is the most repetitive thing on earth, each день Ты go to the same classes at the same time, get yelled at by the same teachers,which as it happens is the point I'm at right now. «ROSE» my history teacher сказал(-а) irritation woven into his voice. «Yes?» I asked «are Ты listening» he asked his irritation growing. «I would have to be for me to hear Ты ask me pointless questions» I сказал(-а) pointitly. He slammed his book down on his стол письменный, стол got up strode over to my стол письменный, стол motioned for me to get up, to which I complyed, pointed to the door, and together we walked out but not before I heard someone wisper «she got a new record today just took her five minuites.» As I was marched down the hall we met up with our math teacher marching Koga and a cupple of other boys down the old dusty hallways, our math teacher is a old witchy looking woman with long white hair that she never brushed and the outfit she was wearing didn't help she was wearing a long purple dress with black sleves, our history teacher however was young just graduated colledge he had short blach hair and a short round nose and he was wearing a white tux. Koga moved over to me and started pulling dirt out of my hair again, not because he cared just because he was borred. Koga is tall and buff (don't let him know I think that) he has deep brown eyes, so deep in brown they almost look red, and his hair color changes once a week,so I wont stsart talking about it,I noticed he had changed cloethes since this morning, he was now wearing blue jeans instead of his usual tan caprees and a loose white tee- рубашка replaced his usual black one. I motioned to his new look «that look the result of another prank?» I asked. He grinned because the scilence was broken «yeah this outfit and a trip to the principal office». «Hush» both teachers snapped but it was too late the depressing veil that had covered the boys was gone and now they wouldnt shutup. When we got to the principal's office I gave off a scilent sigh of releif now they would shutup. «Ladys first the boys сказал(-а) in unison» to which their teacher smacked them in the head, but all my teacher did was motion to the door. The two of us walked in there and set down, our principal was a very old man with a very good memory and a very happy attitude twards kids, the bad side: to him highschoolers aren't kids. «Ms.Rose you're early» he сказал(-а) glaring at me. «I am not the only person in your office right now so lets skip the formalitys» I сказал(-а) but in truth my stomach was making me feel sick and light headed. «Stay unti three» he sais flatly and I left his small office but before going back to the hall I sat down beside Koga. He grinned but his grin dropped the секунда he looked at my face but at that point my body was falling. I guess I expected to hit the ground which is why I was so suprised when my arm was jerked and I was falling backwards and landed in Koga's arms. «Koga get her to the nurse» my math teacher сказал(-а) worry woven in her voice. It took me a long time to figure out that I was being carried down the hall and that my body was burning. «Your ok right?» a voice slipped into my head. My eyes flew opened and I tried to sit up. «Calm down» Koga's voice this time and for some rison I felt safer. «You feelin alright?» he asked «Yeah so put me down» I сказал(-а) my body was on огонь now and I ducked into the restroom in case my body started making me lose my dinner. I looked up into a mirror to see how I looked. As I looked into the mirror I about had a сердце attack, looking right back at me was a child and then everything about last night came back to me.
When Ты look at the night sky, what do Ты see?
In my eyes,
I see the moon as a peaceful spirit,
watching over me.
When Ты stop and listen to the wind, what do Ты hear?
In my eyes,
The wind sings to me and tells tales.
When Ты feel the sun on your back, what do Ты think?
In my eyes,
The sun reaches out and gives me a warm smile.
When Ты hear a flowing stream, how does it sound?
In my eyes,
The stream is floating in my сердце and soul, drifting on and on.
When Ты look at me, what do Ты see?
In my eyes,
I see an average girl who is silently struggling inside.
But that's all in my eyes.
In my eyes,
I see the moon as a peaceful spirit,
watching over me.
When Ты stop and listen to the wind, what do Ты hear?
In my eyes,
The wind sings to me and tells tales.
When Ты feel the sun on your back, what do Ты think?
In my eyes,
The sun reaches out and gives me a warm smile.
When Ты hear a flowing stream, how does it sound?
In my eyes,
The stream is floating in my сердце and soul, drifting on and on.
When Ты look at me, what do Ты see?
In my eyes,
I see an average girl who is silently struggling inside.
But that's all in my eyes.
Its too dark
Too dark to see what is going on
Tripping over the couch
Slamming into the wall
stepping on the remote
It was too dark
The undone dishes
The scattered roses
The broken picture
My broken heart
It was too dark
Believing it would change
That he would change
A Waste
A waste of my time
My Effort
The “No Messages” left on my phone
It was too dark
It was too dark to see what had happened
Too dark to try to fix things
Its just too dark
Someone turn on the light
That light bulb in my head of what Ive done wrong
Its too dark
Too dark to see what is going on
Tripping over the couch
Slamming into the wall
stepping on the remote
It was too dark
The undone dishes
The scattered roses
The broken picture
My broken heart
It was too dark
Believing it would change
That he would change
A Waste
A waste of my time
My Effort
The “No Messages” left on my phone
It was too dark
It was too dark to see what had happened
Too dark to try to fix things
Its just too dark
Someone turn on the light
That light bulb in my head of what Ive done wrong
Its too dark
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the new Dear Annie
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