~Genre:realistic fiction, humor~
Chapter 27
It takes a miracle
Wednesday’s, one of my Избранное days, because on the день I was first born, I was born on Wednesday. The funny thing was my parents wanted to name me Wednesday, but Adam and Melanie kept on howling and yelling, so my mom picked Pamela, so my middle name is Wednesday.
Why the name Pamela?
I’ll tell Ты why, I’m a miracle baby, Ты know how some baby’s don’t come out perfect and the hospital has to hold them, well that’s what happened. Anyways there was nurse who visited me every so often, praying for me to get better, and one time she kissed my forehead and the Далее день I was better.
Her name was Pamela.
My mom told me she was my hero, my parents believed she saved my life with her prayers and tending. I was grateful, though I never got to meet her when I was older, mom told me they went looking for her when I was six but the people сказал(-а) she disappeared.
My parents named me after her, in their way of gratitude, mom thinks she was Энджел sent from above, dad thinks she was just had a сердце of Золото and a faith that helped.
Pamela influenced our family a lot, since then we’ve been going to church and being religious, had she never existed we probably would never have been Christian.
I’ve barely thought of her for awhile, I don’t know why, I remember when I use to write thank Ты letters to her and my mom would put them on the wall, there still on there. My chicken scrawl brings a wince to my face, but I can’t help but smile after.
Now, thinking of the woman I can’t help but wonder if my mom was right, или if she was just a miracle out of nowhere.
I wonder if she’d be proud of me, I hope so. I’ve been pretty good so far, или at least I think I did. In the living room my parents have this thing, where it’s like a shrine of us, on one Стена there’s a picture of Adam, the other Melanie, and the other me.
I try not to wrinkle my noise at the baby picture of me, I look hideous, though everyone begs to differ. Then there’s a cute picture beside it of a six год old Pamela, smiling brightly at the camera. And there’s another older one where I’m wearing braces, on the other side.
Thank God there off now, I smile, knowing it’s pearly white and straight. On the bottom of those three pictures are a much еще Последнее me, I’m a about a год younger in that picture. And under that is this golden plague with my name.
Pamela Wednesday Jones.
I shake my head as I look at the pictures, I grew up fast, too fast, but I’m doing fine. I slowly look around the room, knowing it’s barely changed the день we moved here. I remember Adam and Melanie crying because they were in elementary leaving there Друзья behind, and that год I was going to be starting.
I grinned as I took my sacred document and flip through the pages, from chicken scrawl to my new and improved handwriting, I read myself, my voice, my life.
I can’t help but laugh when I finish, and I know it’s childish but I couldn’t help but feel proud of myself.
I was pretty awesome.
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Chapter 27
It takes a miracle
Wednesday’s, one of my Избранное days, because on the день I was first born, I was born on Wednesday. The funny thing was my parents wanted to name me Wednesday, but Adam and Melanie kept on howling and yelling, so my mom picked Pamela, so my middle name is Wednesday.
Why the name Pamela?
I’ll tell Ты why, I’m a miracle baby, Ты know how some baby’s don’t come out perfect and the hospital has to hold them, well that’s what happened. Anyways there was nurse who visited me every so often, praying for me to get better, and one time she kissed my forehead and the Далее день I was better.
Her name was Pamela.
My mom told me she was my hero, my parents believed she saved my life with her prayers and tending. I was grateful, though I never got to meet her when I was older, mom told me they went looking for her when I was six but the people сказал(-а) she disappeared.
My parents named me after her, in their way of gratitude, mom thinks she was Энджел sent from above, dad thinks she was just had a сердце of Золото and a faith that helped.
Pamela influenced our family a lot, since then we’ve been going to church and being religious, had she never existed we probably would never have been Christian.
I’ve barely thought of her for awhile, I don’t know why, I remember when I use to write thank Ты letters to her and my mom would put them on the wall, there still on there. My chicken scrawl brings a wince to my face, but I can’t help but smile after.
Now, thinking of the woman I can’t help but wonder if my mom was right, или if she was just a miracle out of nowhere.
I wonder if she’d be proud of me, I hope so. I’ve been pretty good so far, или at least I think I did. In the living room my parents have this thing, where it’s like a shrine of us, on one Стена there’s a picture of Adam, the other Melanie, and the other me.
I try not to wrinkle my noise at the baby picture of me, I look hideous, though everyone begs to differ. Then there’s a cute picture beside it of a six год old Pamela, smiling brightly at the camera. And there’s another older one where I’m wearing braces, on the other side.
Thank God there off now, I smile, knowing it’s pearly white and straight. On the bottom of those three pictures are a much еще Последнее me, I’m a about a год younger in that picture. And under that is this golden plague with my name.
Pamela Wednesday Jones.
I shake my head as I look at the pictures, I grew up fast, too fast, but I’m doing fine. I slowly look around the room, knowing it’s barely changed the день we moved here. I remember Adam and Melanie crying because they were in elementary leaving there Друзья behind, and that год I was going to be starting.
I grinned as I took my sacred document and flip through the pages, from chicken scrawl to my new and improved handwriting, I read myself, my voice, my life.
I can’t help but laugh when I finish, and I know it’s childish but I couldn’t help but feel proud of myself.
I was pretty awesome.
*Thanks for reading! Please review, fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
(Verse 1)
I am in Любовь
with the guy who is sweet
till we meet it isn't possible
(Chorus)
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still Single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
everyday
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Now & Then
Everyday, going separate
paths and ways
thinkin' we need to meet
in the middle before we go Undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We never stopped goin'
separate paths and ways
passing broken hearts and scars
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Now,
(Chorus)
(Chorus)
I can't stand it any longer
goin' all crazy
when I get really lazy
Undercover
(Verse 1)
We need to meet before we go Undercover
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
(Verse 1)
I am in Любовь
with the guy who is sweet
till we meet it isn't possible
(Chorus)
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still Single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
everyday
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Now & Then
Everyday, going separate
paths and ways
thinkin' we need to meet
in the middle before we go Undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We never stopped goin'
separate paths and ways
passing broken hearts and scars
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Now,
(Chorus)
(Chorus)
I can't stand it any longer
goin' all crazy
when I get really lazy
Undercover
(Verse 1)
We need to meet before we go Undercover
Slowly,
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.
We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.
The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit by bit,
But we never let go of each other.
When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.
The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.
We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
или even separate us.
Because, Ты see,
We are bound.
We are bound
By the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.
We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.
The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit by bit,
But we never let go of each other.
When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.
The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.
We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
или even separate us.
Because, Ты see,
We are bound.
We are bound
By the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
I look down at the snow below
Thinking of its familiar glow
I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose
I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose
My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey
It took me by the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken by the storm
Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the Ангелы song
Thinking of its familiar glow
I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose
I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose
My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey
It took me by the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken by the storm
Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the Ангелы song
With nails so black scraping away at rotting church pews
I tell Ты I Любовь Ты еще than myself
But to understand, from me Ты shall receive neither money nor wealth
What Ты Поиск for is not emotion или passion, it’s much еще precise
It’s the golden fortune which comes with a price
So Ты take the deal and strike my head
Your beating heart, now made of lead
Allow me the peace of mind to soften the last deadly blow
Perhaps this is how our story ends of Ты the Raven and I the Crow
(Crows and Ravens, in European legends are known to symbolize death)
I will remember Ты always.
Will Ты remember me?
That is a Вопрос for Ты to answer,
And not me.
I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.
Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
Ты will always be in my heart.
For I know that Ты will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.
All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every минута of it
Is in my heart.
I will tend to the огонь
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
Will Ты remember me?
That is a Вопрос for Ты to answer,
And not me.
I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.
Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
Ты will always be in my heart.
For I know that Ты will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.
All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every минута of it
Is in my heart.
I will tend to the огонь
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
It all started 100 years ago...
There was a great clan, Yochi Clan. They kept balance of the Earth. The Enkai, или Ocean Clan, Riku, или Land Clan, and the Sora, или Sky Clan. There were 6 from each clan, chosen to defend Earth.
There Family names:
Wanizame = Enkai
Suppai = Enkai
Tategami = Riku
Nikushimi = Riku
Karasu = Sora
Inago = Sora
They took a pledge to defend the Earth and it's beauties. Until...
Suppai, Nikushimi, and Inago joined a evil organization that threatened the Earth years ago...
Yami Teikoku Boruto
HOW COULD Ты DO THIS!!!!????
They put them selves in stasis so they could attack Earth at a later time. But the Герои put themselves in stasis, too....
There was a great clan, Yochi Clan. They kept balance of the Earth. The Enkai, или Ocean Clan, Riku, или Land Clan, and the Sora, или Sky Clan. There were 6 from each clan, chosen to defend Earth.
There Family names:
Wanizame = Enkai
Suppai = Enkai
Tategami = Riku
Nikushimi = Riku
Karasu = Sora
Inago = Sora
They took a pledge to defend the Earth and it's beauties. Until...
Suppai, Nikushimi, and Inago joined a evil organization that threatened the Earth years ago...
Yami Teikoku Boruto
HOW COULD Ты DO THIS!!!!????
They put them selves in stasis so they could attack Earth at a later time. But the Герои put themselves in stasis, too....