anda sit there and listen. anda hear what has to be said. When suddenly anda hear somthing that appeals to anda we are going to be preforming romeo and juliet your fav play anda close your eyes and begin to wander gambar flash in your mind of anda on stage gazing out speaking your lines as if they are your own people clapping standing oveation anda bow anda curtsey they all enjoyed it anda made them happy. anda are a bintang people loved your prefomance anda become lebih populer at school everyone whants to be your friend
then anda stop a cold hand wrappes around your jantung I will never get the part I will never have that chance there are people who are so much better than anda who have been doing this since they could walk
a crystle tear slides down your cheek and lands on the desk. The frist of many tears to fall for anda know that what anda want lebih than anything has been snatched away from anda leaving anda alone in your own little bubble
anda open your eyes and see the futer stars sitting have a giggle with there friends and anda know that they are talking about anda why is the wrold so wrong? anda ask yourself as anda try to hold back tears
anda are the louser and will never be the winner
then anda stop a cold hand wrappes around your jantung I will never get the part I will never have that chance there are people who are so much better than anda who have been doing this since they could walk
a crystle tear slides down your cheek and lands on the desk. The frist of many tears to fall for anda know that what anda want lebih than anything has been snatched away from anda leaving anda alone in your own little bubble
anda open your eyes and see the futer stars sitting have a giggle with there friends and anda know that they are talking about anda why is the wrold so wrong? anda ask yourself as anda try to hold back tears
anda are the louser and will never be the winner
Prologue Look at the world, yeah go on and look at it. Now tell me, What do anda see? Home? Life? Secrets? Death? Anything? Well most people always see it differently. But they never see what’s right in front of them.
When anda look at the world anda always see the small things. anda never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner .
Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised oleh ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… atau never will.
And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but anda ought to know.
So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…
When anda look at the world anda always see the small things. anda never see the big obvious things that lurk in the shadows of every dark corner .
Well some of us see it, others… don’t. You’d be surprised oleh ever secret, every hidden thing yet to be discovered… atau never will.
And I know we shouldn’t be telling you, but anda ought to know.
So look at the world, that’s right look at it. Because it’s going to change forever…
Okay this fits to be artikel worthy. I have this budding idea for a story about a girl named Skye(real named skylar) who discovers that she and her two friends are Sirens ( a different kind than anda think). They all have ibdividual powers like Skye can use other peoples power, Hazelle and Gabriel,s powers are conjuring api and Hazelle can shapeshift objects. Their parents were friends and there dads, and hazelle and gabriel have one parent while skye has none, she lives with her aunt and she has this lost sister who thinks she is a Siren but is their kinds' enemy. Meanwhile Hazelle and Gabriel are dating but skye and him are close because their moms were friends and wjen her parents died she lived with them for a while as kids. So eventually they like each other. This story is confusing and jeeds work but its what i have. Tell me should i tweek it atau leave it alone. Also give me insight into what to do to fix it. Thanks.
Falling...
Sometimes she’s down oleh the river
atau other times oleh her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever oleh her side
She’s avoided oleh everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…
Sometimes she’s down oleh the river
atau other times oleh her tree
Sometimes she thinks about the things she can never see
But when the rain falls down, she’d cry
There’s no reason why
She’s always walked alone
No one’s ever shared her ride
No one’s ever felt close to her, no one’s ever oleh her side
She’s avoided oleh everyone
And never has any fun
Now darkness is her favourite thing
She thinks there’s no hope
No on ever throws her a rope
When she’s falling…