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The moon was full and I could hear the whisper of the wind in the dark unknown world of the night. I checked my watch, 11:59, one minute to midnight. I couldn't sleep.
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I ran out of the gaping door and saw the corner of a black truck speeding around the corner. I ran as fast as I could after it but I lost sight of it after it made a sharp turn towards the bay.
Most. Fear is. Dark and vile,. It'll wipe away your. Smile, it is cunning and. Hides under your bed, it. Will kill you from inside. Your head, it's disguises. Change from plain. darkness to a tall.
If my heart is slowing, And my time is running out, I would like to know where I am going, That I would like to figure out.
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I hadn't noticed how dark it had gotten. That was unusual for me as me eyes were always very sharp and I would notice the tiniest of things no matter how normal.
I scaled the trees in search of my little three year old brother. He had run of while we were picking berries. Luckily I was a great climber and could scale trees very easily.
I'm sorry is all I hear, But you lie and it's very clear, All those nice things you've said, Echo inside my head, Because now I know their not real.
Summer and spring has been and gone, Now autumn and winter will take so long, The cold brittle air, And the dampness is of course very fare.
I stared at John with big eyes. "Are you sure?" I asked her. "Positive!" I took a cracker and put it to my mouth. I looked down at John while I bit it.
Sad and blue, That's nothing new, My eyes are now blurry, As I hug something furry. Books, stories and tears, With music in my ears, I sing along with the song, Not knowing what I did wrong.
All... Words Tell stories And stories tell Tales. Tales of trees And leaves. Tales of water And seas. Tales of secrets and lies. All things we ...
I can be short I can be tall, I can be big I can be small, I can be white I can be grey, I can simply blow away.
Aaaaaaaahhhhhhh!!!!!!. I just sat here reading stories on Opuss for half an hour when I was supposed to be getting changed!!. The shame :(.
Red, orange, yellow and green, All the colours that I have seen, On a tree so fierce and tall, And on a tree so shy and ...
I've seen some pretty horrible stuff, A chopped down tree is just enough, To scare almost anyone, And to think some people do it for fun.
I was walking through the forest one day, When I met a jolly tree on the way, I politely said "hi" and "how do you do?" When he turned around and said "fine thank you." I screamed and jumped back...
The wise old oak is tall and wise, Weeping Willow, she cries and cries, Baby trees don't eat their greens, And Pine trees are just sly and mean.
I screamed and it felt good. "Your never allowed to scream at the top of your lungs unless someone is trying to kill you." I thought. But then I looked back at Annie and I was depressed again.
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I picked up the football, that had just rolled to my feet, and looked around. There was no one nearby and I don't think that the football just fell from the sky.
I walked down the old dirt path through the forest. I hate the forest and I always have.
The wind blows in your hair, So long and red, Rain falls down so strong, Upon your beautiful head, But as you grow old, I love you the same, But sadly you also grow cold, And you play evil games.
The sky grew gray and that also meant it was harder to find food in the dark forests. I decided to find some shelter and wait for the morning to gather some more food for the harsh weather ahead.
I limped painfully down the stairs, walked down the hall and in to the kitchen. Annie was still at the table.
As Summer skipped off to water her flowers, Autumn sneaked in to her towers, When Summer got back she dropped the watering can, Both gates were locked to the window she ran.
"Oh good morning Alice. Your breakfast is on the table." I rubbed my eyes and sat down at the table pulling my bowl towards me. Sandra came over to me and scooped some porridge in to my bowl.
I entered the house with a very shaken head. I locked the door and limped quietly up the stairs leaving my coat and umbrella by the stairs. I reached the landing and slipped in to the guest room.
It was exactly midnight before I got up. I had to be sure everyone was a sleep. I decided to slide down the stairs bannister instead of going down the actual stairs. Bad choice.
I ran in to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Sure enough there staring back at me was a girl, hardly noticeable as myself, with little droplets of blood all over her face.
"Alice!" "Annie!" Annie ran in to the room and gave me a big hug. We hadn't seen each other for more then a two weeks now.
I started banging on the windows and yelling in to the letter-box.
My dad groaned and pulled himself out of his chair. That was the moment I remembered my lunch ( exactly after his groan ).
Trust your heart Follow your heart Believe in your heart Love your heart.
The storm grew stronger that night. The wind howled and the trees swayed. I was huddled up under a duvet and two blankets listening to the rain on the window. I didn't get much sleep that night.
Well it all started on the way home from school. I was walking down the road when I felt something small hit me on the head.