"Mason?" I whispered in his ear. "What is it?" He replyed in a soft voice. I rested my face on his shoulder "May I fall in Любовь with you?" Mason stopped and looked at me like i was crazy. "Who's going to stop you" he said. I smiled and went on playing with his hair. Mason took us back to the worn out house. "Ok only a little bit longer then Ты have to get of the Mason express. "No" I moaned. He laughed and kissed my hand I used to hold onto him. After a bit еще walking we made it to Jonathan's house. When he looked at me I shook my head. "Fine" he said.
He stopped in front of the door and i used my free hand to open it. "Who's there's" a girl yelled. Jonathan's little sister walked down the stairs. She stopped on the bottom step her eyes wide. Mason put me down and he walked over to Maddie I thinks her name was. I picked my dress up off the floor and walked outside. I ran to a small field of Цветы about as tall as me. I was grabbed by my waist and spun around a time или two. "Don't run away from me" he whispered. "Never" I whispered back. "You say that now" with guilt in his voice. I smiled "May I" I сказал(-а) pointing to his hair. "I don't care" he сказал(-а) grabbing my hand " only if I can hold your hand"
I nodded. I grabbed a lock of his hair and twirled it in my fingers. He yawned and lied on his back and I lied Далее to him. I must have fallen asleep because pictures flowed through the air and all of the pictures were of him and I. I woke up to him picking цветок petals of a flower. "Did Ты have a nice sleep?" He asked smiling. "Does dreaming of Ты count as nice sleep" I asked laying my head in his lap. "It does if Ты Любовь me" he сказал(-а) dropping some petals on me. "I do Любовь you" I said. He raised an eyebrow. "Prove it"he сказал(-а) softly. "How?"
His hair covered his eyes but there clear on his face was a smirk. He grabbed my wrists and whispered French words in my ear. I gasped as he kissed me under my ear and walked off. I jumped up and ran after him. "Jump on" he сказал(-а) as I reached him. I grabbed his shoulders and wrapped my legs around his waist. I used my hand to turn his face to me and kissed him. The ground was soon covered in ice and slowly so were the trees. My eyes widened but soon realized it was Mason. "Now I believe you" Mason сказал(-а) softly. I let out a giggle and Mason looked like he was going to die. "Poor Mason" I сказал(-а) with a pouty face. "Poor Mason indeed"he replied.
I laid my head on Mason's shoulder and fell asleep. As darkness ungulfed the world pictures of Mason and I flew through my mind again. I was peaceful, at least until I was a dar haired blues eyed Jonathan. I felt like slapping him but I wanted to run to him and заворачивать, обертывание my arms around him as he did the same. "Aliya" he сказал(-а) with a warm smile on his face. "You lied" I muttered. "What" he asked.
"You lied" I сказал(-а) screaming at the вверх of my lungs. "I did not Aliya. I died and the darkness will carry my soul until I'm reborn." He сказал(-а) almost yelling. "You сказал(-а) you'd stay" I whispered. "And I kept my promise the darkness agreed that my soul can stay with you" Jonathan сказал(-а) sounding and looking guilty. I took a step back really wanting to slap him but also just wanting to run.
Light surrounded him and the high pitched scream rang in my ears. I saw two little boys running around. Not a hair on them looked different until one fell and ice cover the ground around him. I gasped at the sight and I knew the boys were Jonathan and Mason. Jonathan sat down beside Mason and slapped him. "Every master in the world knows master are not aloud to fall"
Time fastfoward and Mason looked fourteen and he was dying his hair blonde. Jonathan walked in and pulled Mason's hair and I heard what sounded like some of Mason's hair being pulled from his head. Mason kicked Jonathan away from him and he ran. He ran out of his house and never returned. I woke up crying Mason stopped and looked at me. "I saw.. I saw him slap Ты and pull your hair.... un- un- until Ты ran away" I stuttered.
By the way he looked at me I knew he was shocked. I jumped of him and ran never looking back to see if he followed me. I stared at a house and i knew it was mine.
He stopped in front of the door and i used my free hand to open it. "Who's there's" a girl yelled. Jonathan's little sister walked down the stairs. She stopped on the bottom step her eyes wide. Mason put me down and he walked over to Maddie I thinks her name was. I picked my dress up off the floor and walked outside. I ran to a small field of Цветы about as tall as me. I was grabbed by my waist and spun around a time или two. "Don't run away from me" he whispered. "Never" I whispered back. "You say that now" with guilt in his voice. I smiled "May I" I сказал(-а) pointing to his hair. "I don't care" he сказал(-а) grabbing my hand " only if I can hold your hand"
I nodded. I grabbed a lock of his hair and twirled it in my fingers. He yawned and lied on his back and I lied Далее to him. I must have fallen asleep because pictures flowed through the air and all of the pictures were of him and I. I woke up to him picking цветок petals of a flower. "Did Ты have a nice sleep?" He asked smiling. "Does dreaming of Ты count as nice sleep" I asked laying my head in his lap. "It does if Ты Любовь me" he сказал(-а) dropping some petals on me. "I do Любовь you" I said. He raised an eyebrow. "Prove it"he сказал(-а) softly. "How?"
His hair covered his eyes but there clear on his face was a smirk. He grabbed my wrists and whispered French words in my ear. I gasped as he kissed me under my ear and walked off. I jumped up and ran after him. "Jump on" he сказал(-а) as I reached him. I grabbed his shoulders and wrapped my legs around his waist. I used my hand to turn his face to me and kissed him. The ground was soon covered in ice and slowly so were the trees. My eyes widened but soon realized it was Mason. "Now I believe you" Mason сказал(-а) softly. I let out a giggle and Mason looked like he was going to die. "Poor Mason" I сказал(-а) with a pouty face. "Poor Mason indeed"he replied.
I laid my head on Mason's shoulder and fell asleep. As darkness ungulfed the world pictures of Mason and I flew through my mind again. I was peaceful, at least until I was a dar haired blues eyed Jonathan. I felt like slapping him but I wanted to run to him and заворачивать, обертывание my arms around him as he did the same. "Aliya" he сказал(-а) with a warm smile on his face. "You lied" I muttered. "What" he asked.
"You lied" I сказал(-а) screaming at the вверх of my lungs. "I did not Aliya. I died and the darkness will carry my soul until I'm reborn." He сказал(-а) almost yelling. "You сказал(-а) you'd stay" I whispered. "And I kept my promise the darkness agreed that my soul can stay with you" Jonathan сказал(-а) sounding and looking guilty. I took a step back really wanting to slap him but also just wanting to run.
Light surrounded him and the high pitched scream rang in my ears. I saw two little boys running around. Not a hair on them looked different until one fell and ice cover the ground around him. I gasped at the sight and I knew the boys were Jonathan and Mason. Jonathan sat down beside Mason and slapped him. "Every master in the world knows master are not aloud to fall"
Time fastfoward and Mason looked fourteen and he was dying his hair blonde. Jonathan walked in and pulled Mason's hair and I heard what sounded like some of Mason's hair being pulled from his head. Mason kicked Jonathan away from him and he ran. He ran out of his house and never returned. I woke up crying Mason stopped and looked at me. "I saw.. I saw him slap Ты and pull your hair.... un- un- until Ты ran away" I stuttered.
By the way he looked at me I knew he was shocked. I jumped of him and ran never looking back to see if he followed me. I stared at a house and i knew it was mine.
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This prank doesn't need anything but a friend who understands dirty jokes and yourself.
You: Okay, say the word 'addicted' every time I pause, alright?
Friend: Okay.
You: Money...
Friend: Addicted.
You: TV...
Friend: Addicted.
You: Candy...
Friend: Addicted.
You: Hitting people in the face with an iron...
Friend: ...addicted...
By this point Ты need to come up with several different others to get them to barely even notice what they're "addicted" to.
You: Soda?
Friend: Addicted...
You: What hit Ты in the face last night?
Friend: Addicted...
The look that will come over their face will be absolutely priceless.
Try it out!
-Ray
You: Okay, say the word 'addicted' every time I pause, alright?
Friend: Okay.
You: Money...
Friend: Addicted.
You: TV...
Friend: Addicted.
You: Candy...
Friend: Addicted.
You: Hitting people in the face with an iron...
Friend: ...addicted...
By this point Ты need to come up with several different others to get them to barely even notice what they're "addicted" to.
You: Soda?
Friend: Addicted...
You: What hit Ты in the face last night?
Friend: Addicted...
The look that will come over their face will be absolutely priceless.
Try it out!
-Ray
I run my fastest
But still get beat.
I land on my head
When I should be on my feet.
I try to Переместить forward‚
But I am stuck in rewind.
Why do I keep at it?
I won't be left behind.
The harder I am thrown‚
The higher I bounce.
I give it my all‚
And that's all that counts.
In first place‚
Myself‚ I seldom find.
So I push to the limit-
I won't be left behind.
Some people tell me Ты can't‚
Some say don't.
Some simply give up.
I reply‚ I won't
The power is here‚
Locked away in my mind.
My perserverance is my excellence‚
I won't be left behind.
Make the best of each moment‚
The future is soon the past.
The еще I tell myself this‚
The less I come in last.
Throughout my competitions‚
I've learned what winning is about.
A plain and clear lesson-
Giving up is the wasy way out.
So every night before I go to bed‚
I hope in a small way I have shined.
Tomorrow is a brand-new day‚
And I won't be left behind.
This is not mine‚ it was written by Sara Nachtman
But still get beat.
I land on my head
When I should be on my feet.
I try to Переместить forward‚
But I am stuck in rewind.
Why do I keep at it?
I won't be left behind.
The harder I am thrown‚
The higher I bounce.
I give it my all‚
And that's all that counts.
In first place‚
Myself‚ I seldom find.
So I push to the limit-
I won't be left behind.
Some people tell me Ты can't‚
Some say don't.
Some simply give up.
I reply‚ I won't
The power is here‚
Locked away in my mind.
My perserverance is my excellence‚
I won't be left behind.
Make the best of each moment‚
The future is soon the past.
The еще I tell myself this‚
The less I come in last.
Throughout my competitions‚
I've learned what winning is about.
A plain and clear lesson-
Giving up is the wasy way out.
So every night before I go to bed‚
I hope in a small way I have shined.
Tomorrow is a brand-new day‚
And I won't be left behind.
This is not mine‚ it was written by Sara Nachtman