After Nick cheered me up I decided to go home. "I'm gonna head home. I'll text anda when i'm coming back out. I have to eat dinner." He frowned. "Alright i'll be waiting." I laughed. "Bye." I walked my bike back to my trailer. My friend Briana came running up to me.
"So, I have a question?" I looked at her. "Alright ask away." She smiled a little and let out a little laugh. "Who do anda like?" I stopped walking all together. She asks me now? "Uh, come to my trailer with me and i'll tell you." I berkata walking again. I walked inside with her following me. Cocoa, my puppy, jumped up on Briana, "Alright i like Nicky. And I know who anda like. So if anda tell Nick I like him I will tell Johnny."
"Alright I promise I won't tell him. But are anda gonna tell Nick anda lik him before the summer ends?" I looked down at my feet. "Yeah I will sometime. Can we play ultimate frisbee later because your dad berkata I have a really good arm. And I kinda want Nick to watch atau play."
She sighed. "I guess we can play. Alright I'll run halaman awal and get my dad while anda text Nicky." I smiled. "Thanks. I'll meet anda up there." Briana left and I grabbed my phone.
(Karleigh is italics and Nick is bold)
Heyy...do anda wanna come play ultimte frisbee wit Mike, Briana, Johnny, Daria nd others?
Sure. But I don't knoe if I'm good.
Doesn't matter if your good atau bad it's all bout the fun we have...so I'll meet u at the field
2 late. I'm already at your trailer. lol
"So, I have a question?" I looked at her. "Alright ask away." She smiled a little and let out a little laugh. "Who do anda like?" I stopped walking all together. She asks me now? "Uh, come to my trailer with me and i'll tell you." I berkata walking again. I walked inside with her following me. Cocoa, my puppy, jumped up on Briana, "Alright i like Nicky. And I know who anda like. So if anda tell Nick I like him I will tell Johnny."
"Alright I promise I won't tell him. But are anda gonna tell Nick anda lik him before the summer ends?" I looked down at my feet. "Yeah I will sometime. Can we play ultimate frisbee later because your dad berkata I have a really good arm. And I kinda want Nick to watch atau play."
She sighed. "I guess we can play. Alright I'll run halaman awal and get my dad while anda text Nicky." I smiled. "Thanks. I'll meet anda up there." Briana left and I grabbed my phone.
(Karleigh is italics and Nick is bold)
Heyy...do anda wanna come play ultimte frisbee wit Mike, Briana, Johnny, Daria nd others?
Sure. But I don't knoe if I'm good.
Doesn't matter if your good atau bad it's all bout the fun we have...so I'll meet u at the field
2 late. I'm already at your trailer. lol
this is a fan fiction of the novel, Darker Still, oleh Leanna Renee Hieber.
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Disclaimer: Ms. Hieber own the rights to the book Darker Still.
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Summary: In New York, 1880, Natalie Stewart fell in cinta with Lord Denbury, known as Johnathon Whitby to family and close friends, who was trapped in a painting; and under a curse. With the help of family friend, Evelyn Northe, she is able to free him, and they leave the state.
But history repeats itself.
Now, in present hari New York, 13 tahun old Katia Whitby (Natalie's Greatx6 granddaughter)has become entranced oleh a painting which seems oddly alive. Katia is also mute, like Natalie was. She seems to some of the same abilities that her great-great-great-great-great-great grandmother did. Because her father works for the local museum of art, she's able to see the incredible painting with which she's obsessed lebih often. But is that really best?
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Disclaimer: Ms. Hieber own the rights to the book Darker Still.
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Summary: In New York, 1880, Natalie Stewart fell in cinta with Lord Denbury, known as Johnathon Whitby to family and close friends, who was trapped in a painting; and under a curse. With the help of family friend, Evelyn Northe, she is able to free him, and they leave the state.
But history repeats itself.
Now, in present hari New York, 13 tahun old Katia Whitby (Natalie's Greatx6 granddaughter)has become entranced oleh a painting which seems oddly alive. Katia is also mute, like Natalie was. She seems to some of the same abilities that her great-great-great-great-great-great grandmother did. Because her father works for the local museum of art, she's able to see the incredible painting with which she's obsessed lebih often. But is that really best?
It is sad how we must leave each other,
But it is something we must do in life,
So accept the fact that we do,
And leave now.
We go our separate ways in life,
Towards our careers that we prefer.
Although we must leave each other
We still have each other's memories
Tucked safely in our heart.
We leave
But we make new friends
The leaving might break our hearts
We understand that it is something
We must do.
It is something we do
To grow in life
To build character.
We go our separate ways in life
Though sad,
However helpful.
But it is something we must do in life,
So accept the fact that we do,
And leave now.
We go our separate ways in life,
Towards our careers that we prefer.
Although we must leave each other
We still have each other's memories
Tucked safely in our heart.
We leave
But we make new friends
The leaving might break our hearts
We understand that it is something
We must do.
It is something we do
To grow in life
To build character.
We go our separate ways in life
Though sad,
However helpful.
How I long to be back in my sweet haven,
Covered in blankets,
Replenished with water and the works,
Right now.
But.
I am not always so lucky to have one
For I am not your regular kid
Who always is lucky to have everything
For...
I am not a kid
I am not a person with a home
I am...
An infamous vagabond
Known for many cases of murder
And everything that I consider to be
My hobby.
I cinta being a bad vagabond.
Being bad's how I live.
So live with it.
atau get killed.
This.
Very.
Instant.
Covered in blankets,
Replenished with water and the works,
Right now.
But.
I am not always so lucky to have one
For I am not your regular kid
Who always is lucky to have everything
For...
I am not a kid
I am not a person with a home
I am...
An infamous vagabond
Known for many cases of murder
And everything that I consider to be
My hobby.
I cinta being a bad vagabond.
Being bad's how I live.
So live with it.
atau get killed.
This.
Very.
Instant.
Fire.
It is destruction.
But yet,
it shines beauty, and;
it is the gift of rebirth,
new beginnings,
the strength that boils within your soul,
bumbling deep inside
beneath the surface
waiting for anda to
spread your wings like a phoenix,
showering anda with the fire
waiting to burst to the surface and shine.
Fire,
its energy,
raw and primal energy
one so old,
the flames cry a thousand tears,
of souls lost within its flames,
their souls,
live within the fire's kiss
eternally,
becoming one with the fire,
and be reborn,
forever and eternal
as a phoenix...
the soul immortal
as is the fire,
wild, passionate, primodial
can it be tamed?
No. can cinta be tamed? No
cinta is like the fires....untamed, unstoppable...
it consumes,
like a fire's kiss.
Do anda dare to play a fire's game??
It is destruction.
But yet,
it shines beauty, and;
it is the gift of rebirth,
new beginnings,
the strength that boils within your soul,
bumbling deep inside
beneath the surface
waiting for anda to
spread your wings like a phoenix,
showering anda with the fire
waiting to burst to the surface and shine.
Fire,
its energy,
raw and primal energy
one so old,
the flames cry a thousand tears,
of souls lost within its flames,
their souls,
live within the fire's kiss
eternally,
becoming one with the fire,
and be reborn,
forever and eternal
as a phoenix...
the soul immortal
as is the fire,
wild, passionate, primodial
can it be tamed?
No. can cinta be tamed? No
cinta is like the fires....untamed, unstoppable...
it consumes,
like a fire's kiss.
Do anda dare to play a fire's game??