Guide To Youtube
Hello :) I love wasting time on youtube- Its a world of vloggers, talent, people/animals being generally hilarious, etc.
Hey I'm Thalia. I write about the beach, cottages, and other stuff.
Hello :) I love wasting time on youtube- Its a world of vloggers, talent, people/animals being generally hilarious, etc.
Chapter two As I slipped into the back of Jacks polo, (sidenote: which was a glinting red and smelt like lemon) Jake was fiddling with the radio, which was illuminated by soft blue lights.
Chapter 1 I picked up the clear plastic folder which held piano sheets and a slim, glossy book also with music notes scattered onto the pages.
#colourchallenge @LibraGirl24 Sunday night, Not a smile in sight, Because it was swimming tomorrow, And a reason for absence letter she wanted to borrow.
#description As I walk down the paved streets, my eyes flit past the flashing, in-your-face neon signs, the tourists with over-prices Nikon cameras, and I smile.
Hi :) I'm sorry I've been gone for ages, but I had a LOT of important tests to do. Those tests decided which school I go to, so as you can guess, I have been a little (Under statement) stressed.
Misty and Caramel. Two sisters, both very different. Heres their story in letters,e-mails and postcards. Misty's POV As I clambered out of the car, which was a shiny black mini.
I swallowed quickly and gave a winning smile. 'I'll just go and get some drinks.', I said, slapping a hand on my face just after I shut the door.
Jack picked up his pass, which was similar to mine, but decorated with badges.
Kitty smiled at me and opened her desk drawer. She pulled out what looked like a VIP pass, and said, 'This is a Rockall pass. With it you can go anywhere in Rockall.
I got a part time job at the biggest music studio in the UK. At first, I was making tea and handing biscuits round, but I ended up a world away... My first day at Rockall Records.
'Everyone got everything. Get off the phone.
When I first read about opuss, intrigued by the little paw, I downloaded the little app, eager to know more.
This world is made of things I like, and there are retro cafe's, water rides, little shops with cool trinkets, and money grows on trees, along with gummy bears, jelly snakes and jelly beans.
There was once a little girl named Millie, Even though she was only little, some people found this next fact quite silly, One of her best friends was a fish going by the name of Rover, She bought...
26th August 2012 Just got back from another day of sitting in the shadows while my parents and the other actors / actresses shoot the new Tv show.
Since everyone seems to be explaining their name, But when it stops making sense- I'm not to blame.
If you are looking for a well structured opuss, don't read this. Basically, this is a collection of thoughts, jokes and quotes. It will probably be quite short though :) Knock knock. Who's there.
The ice cream of life is full of surprises- Bad, good and sweet, With an icy bow tie on the top, carved in all nice and neat, There are some lemons, But you can always make lemonade, mix it up with...
I Found a bottle, in the sea, Expecting a secret message, I opened it with glee, But no message at all was found, Just a damp sand mound. So I filled it.
I have a brilliant challenge for you. Okay, so, the challenge is to write anything you want (poem, news report, story, etc) BUT include all of these words... . Foot cream . Donkeys . Tennis ball .
Around the corner, down the road, There is a garden filled with candles and lights, a bucket load. Its never dark and theres always a light, Light from the candles, even in middle of the night.
Hello. Hello. I'm calling today to complain about the sandwich I bought at your Tea Time Sandwiches shop on London. Hello, how can I help you today. I've just told you. Hello, how can I help you...
There are so many different sunsets. Theres the after party sunset, Shared with people you've just met. Theres the sunset when you've lost track of time, When you've been stinking lemonade and lime.
Did you know that yesterday was team GB's most successful olympic day for one hundred and Four years. We won six gold medals and one silver on Saturday.
Ever wanted to draw a moustache on someones face when they are asleep, but the only pens you and your friends have are flimsy biros. Well, fret no more, you pranksters. Kid: Who says pranksters.
Team GB are doing extremely well, Our pride for them will surely swell. With all the golds in rowing- Going so brilliantly fast, All that cheering for everyone, Hopefully It will last.
#HappinessChallenge #GoGB Come on team GB, We'll all cheer you on. Celebrate if you succeed with a loud and happy song. Paint our faces red, white and blue, Just to show how happy we are for you.
Sorry I didn't use two of the words. @DailyOpussChallenge Hello, magnificent land of opussia. BREAKING NEWS.
One morning I woke up, only to find, 'Theres Little paw prints scattered everywhere', is what I thought in my mind.
@OpussDailyChallenge It can make you feel happy or scared or sad, And a little (the secret word) can make you feel quite glad.
Please like this if you are terrible at key board art/ apple art. I need to know that its not JUST me that cant do it. Welcome to the gallery of bad key board art. /^\ My attempt at a mountain.
#1 Bake/Make something. Try cheese cake, cookies, muffins and lemonade. #2 Go swimming. Swimming is quite possibly in the top ten things to do in the summer. Its fun, too.
#youngwritershousehold @littleone Looking at the calendar I smile.
This is my attempt at the house hold challenge.. Themed clocks.
On the table sat a small mound of crisp sheets of paper. I looked at them and scanned the neat rows of questions. The words were typed in a thin font, a very type-writer-ish kind of thing.
#household @sjw This is my first household poem, behold. Sorry its not the best.
A little kitten once crept into my house, It was tiny, Perhaps, a smidge bigger than a mouse.
Look around this perfect cottage house, The red fire give out a warm glow, At night, its so quiet you could hear the patter of a mouse, Its practically perfect in this cottage, didn't you know.
I like to write poems about the beach, Wonder what it would be like to live somewhere else, Or be famous, and be followed by all the flashing cameras.
I think I'll finish the beach series now. Maybe I might do a few more. I don't know. What do you think.
Look inside the dreamers brain, Its so full of ideas, you see, It could never be mundane. Thoughts are buzzing all around, like a busy bee.
This treasure trove that is the sea, Lets explore it, maybe. We can swim with the multi coloured fish, Close our eyes and make a wish.
What is in this shiny box of stuff. Wouldn't you like to know. Well.... Maybe if you really want to know, I can give it a go. Please appreciate that I'm not very good, I hope you understand.
A good day does not have to cost much money, Not a revelation, I know, But isn't it funny. Here is a poem, About different things to do, Maybe or maybe not, Perfect for you.
As the little children pile in the sand, The bucket gets heavier, And they fantasise, about this castle being the biggest in the land.
In a bucket, sent this morning, in the post, first class (Sorry to boast), There were a few stars, Maybe three at the most. Two cherries, I don't know why, Why would I need berries. Make a berry pie.
The beach house is full of sand, Colours, never bland. Its wood has been bleached by the sun, It is full of undiscovered fun. It has lots of crannies and nooks, Has a few battered books.
Everyone seems to be doing this, Writing down, wish by wish, So its my turn now, to say What I would like, to do someday.
Why not be who you are. YOU can be a star, Why want to be someone else, When you can just be yourself.
The beach is perfectly organised by a mysterious figure, He doesn't dare dither for fear of being caught, He rushes around, picking up fancy shells waiting to be bought, And puts them on the beach,...
Sorry I haven't made a post for a while, Theres been a few things in my life that bring a smile. Holidays and jubilees, Life must be setting out to please. I haven't forgotten opuss, no.
If apple used their logo for the shape of their phones, would you find your iPhone had a chunk taken out of it?.
'The first part of Triumph is try. And what comes after try. Umph. Thats right' -Happy feets Dad.
'When life gives you lemons, try and eat them with your brother or sister and laugh at the weird 'Bleergeh' faces you make on the way' -Me.
In this box are so many things, Memories new and old, They sit waiting patiently, For their story to be told.
Oppus is a place of magical words, full of great authors and wonderful rhyme, I just sit back and take the time, take the time to listen and learn, to help give my writing a clever turn.
'Love is a piano dropped from a four story window, and you were in the wrong place at the wrong time.' -Ani DiFranco Xxx.
Ok, Here goes, What has loads and loads of legs and wears clothes?.
'Oh where da keys, Oh where da phone' Hands up. Who will always think that now when they lose their keys and phone?.
Um, I have been writing a story and I would like to ask this. If I posted it on Oppus, would you read it?If I were to post it, you would be the first to see it apart from me.
The queen of the spring has delicate fingers that can do anything; whether make the flowers sprout or make the birds sing.
She flies, swirling and twirling in the great never ending sky, spreading her arms out and leaving trails or rainbow, making sunshine from her laugh, creating rain with her finger tips, she leaves...
I know lots of people have around one hundred or more followers,but thanks to the people five people who followed me.
First word, First smile, Things you'll remember for more than a while First curl, First tooth, First animal sound- WOOF. First argument, First friend, First time you are driven round the bend.
In a world of sketches, you can rub mistakes out. You can get what you want simply by drawing it. In this land, money grows on trees. In this land, you can set your imagination free..
"If I woke up in the morning and the world was back to front, there'd be sunshine in the evening and the moon would come out for lunch.
The things I love are hard to describe; Hard to rhyme them and mould them into the shape of a reasonable poem. But poems don't always have to rhyme, do they.
In my world, It can snow in June. I can do whatever I like. The circus can visit my school. Candles can glow all the colours of the rainbow.
1. You are currently reading this 2. You are Thinking 'ah. I will look at the numbers so she cant say " you didn't notice i skipped three" 4. You're thinking " How is this Opuss worthy?" 5.
Have you ever had the best idea... And then forgotten it. When you are stuck for ideas, just remember there are lost ones in the air and you will find them soon enough..
Being Me. Being me means always being calm. Being Me means learning the words to every HCR song. Being me means counting the stars. Being me means scouring the app store for great apps.
These are the thoughts of me. Why do people continuously say 'Nothing' when they expect you to pick up something.
Hello. I have just joined opuss, and I do not like jello. I am sort of funny an do not have ears like a bunny. Huh. Do you feel that that rhyme was Terrible. Cause I do..