April 22nd 100,000,023 BC 3:45 P.M.
Arialica stumbles through the underbrush, seeking her chosen destiny, seeking the place she is drawn to that shall tell her chosen destiny, and fate. She sees the small, barren clearing through the glistening branches. She creeps closer. There is a flash of light as her destiny is written before the woman.
You shall find the one anda cinta and four children shall be born under the shining stars. Through the mirror of fate one child shall return.
She falls backwards, through the mirror of fate. A single tear runs down her face as she runs out into the open air. She falls to the ground sobbing.
November 3rd 200,100,089 BC 7:05 A.M.
A young woman lays on the cold icey ground, snowflakes drift down onto her naked body.
Her Guardian malaikat visits her through a dream. she tells her of what she must do.
She begins her journey to find her chosen destiny.
December 8th 200,100,085 BC 9:00 P.M.
The girl sits, huddled on the ground. She stares out at the world, an empty lifeless stare. she shall not return too her homeland.
The girl mother watches her daughter through the mirror of fate.
'Our daughter is gone,' she says. 'She shall not return.'
Arialica stumbles through the underbrush, seeking her chosen destiny, seeking the place she is drawn to that shall tell her chosen destiny, and fate. She sees the small, barren clearing through the glistening branches. She creeps closer. There is a flash of light as her destiny is written before the woman.
You shall find the one anda cinta and four children shall be born under the shining stars. Through the mirror of fate one child shall return.
She falls backwards, through the mirror of fate. A single tear runs down her face as she runs out into the open air. She falls to the ground sobbing.
November 3rd 200,100,089 BC 7:05 A.M.
A young woman lays on the cold icey ground, snowflakes drift down onto her naked body.
Her Guardian malaikat visits her through a dream. she tells her of what she must do.
She begins her journey to find her chosen destiny.
December 8th 200,100,085 BC 9:00 P.M.
The girl sits, huddled on the ground. She stares out at the world, an empty lifeless stare. she shall not return too her homeland.
The girl mother watches her daughter through the mirror of fate.
'Our daughter is gone,' she says. 'She shall not return.'
I am disappointed,
At the way things are moving along.
Why is everyone so private about
Everything?
I am disappointed,
That I have not met my dream yet.
It seems a long way until I will
Catch my dream in the sky.
I am disappointed,
With many people.
Not just me.
But mostly me.
Why am I being so selfish?
Why are other people being so unkind?
Everything seems in ruin,
Including me.
I am sorry that this is the way it must be
Today,
But I know that tomorrow is a new day,
Waiting for all of us to do good deeds.
And do we shall.
At the way things are moving along.
Why is everyone so private about
Everything?
I am disappointed,
That I have not met my dream yet.
It seems a long way until I will
Catch my dream in the sky.
I am disappointed,
With many people.
Not just me.
But mostly me.
Why am I being so selfish?
Why are other people being so unkind?
Everything seems in ruin,
Including me.
I am sorry that this is the way it must be
Today,
But I know that tomorrow is a new day,
Waiting for all of us to do good deeds.
And do we shall.
My name is Matt Downley, and I am a sepakbola player. I just moved here to New York, and I was just going to try out for the Weston Middle sepakbola team, when believe it atau not, the principal came rushing down the halls and berkata that I couldn't play because I am disabled. WHAT THE HECK!!! Okay, I was like, "So here's the deal. I can't play. I can't do anything. What the freak am I supposed to do at this stupid school!!!" But, of course, I didn't have the guts to say that out loud to the principal, so I just muttered and said, "Okay." Lately, I feel like people have been stalking me when I came back from school. Everyday when I go to bed, I feel like people are looming in the shadows above me. I didn't know now, but tonight would be a night of extreme danger.
What scandalous secrets can adults keep from their parents? I need ideas for a book I am currently writing. It is about how some secrets adults keep from us can actually save our lives. I hope to give anda a sneak cuplikan of my book which is called The Deadly Truth. Can't wait for your opinions!
To know lebih about my book please post your pertanyaan on my wall. I will try my best to reply as fast and as soon as I can. If I don't then just know I did read them.
anda can believe the first chapter of my book will be diposting either this week atau selanjutnya Friday.
To know lebih about my book please post your pertanyaan on my wall. I will try my best to reply as fast and as soon as I can. If I don't then just know I did read them.
anda can believe the first chapter of my book will be diposting either this week atau selanjutnya Friday.
It probably took anda a while to learn the 26 letters of the alphabet back when anda started school. But actually, anda should count yourself lucky. Some languages use alphabets with many lebih letters than that. Russian, for example, has 33 letters, and the Khmer language of Cambodia has over 70. And in China and Japan, where they write with signs called 'characters', there are hundreds, even thousands of different shapes to remember. Japanese primary school children are expected to learn about a thousand characters before they can go on to high school!
Bounce your head, snap
To the classic, to the rap
Step ball change
Basic with a buck
Pleay, tour jete
Bounce your head to the rock
One two three,
Two two three,
Count along with your head
Mosh with the beat
Hop shuffle hop back
Twirl your arms, bend your back
Do the thingamajiggie
Wear out your taps
Breathe it in, breathe it out
Reach for the sky, dance on the ground
Flitter here, gallop there
Lose yourself anywhere
Flow with the music
Feel it in your veins
As anda bounce your head, snap
Boom boom clap
As light fades the brightest of souls can even be turned to do the darkest of things. As time time pushes meneruskan, ke depan the mind and body of an individual changes for either good atau bad. the decisions they make and the things they do will stick with them forever. I was told this many years yang lalu oleh a wise old man that fortold my future. He berkata "the one with the dragon soul is not alone in the world he knows." After being told this it left me nothing but confused but i had a feeling that it wouldn't be the last time i heard of it.