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The next day I woke up grumpily knowing that I would have to face my group of confused friends. I did my usual routine, breakfast, clothes, hair and teeth, bus.
Back in the day, there was all tall building. Buildings so tall they would touch they sky. Skyscrapes they were called. They went on and on for as far as you could see and probably further.
"Come on Jack, KEEP UP!" shouted Jodie as they scrambled up the atmospheric hill. Jodie, who was eleven, had a thrill for adventure, outdoor life and her idol was Indiana Jones.
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For the rest of the day the word had spread that I won the fight, everyone was being very respectful towards me "hi Harmony, do you want a drink?" asked a small first year "umm I'm ok thanks" I said...
The next day I asked mum if I could get the bus to school "oh I don't know" she said frowning "come one mum.
Yesterday I went to Blake's house. He greeted me nicely but you could tell nothing was the same.
"come on sweetie" said mum "you'll be late other wise" she said pushing me into our (amazing) car "gezz mum, I'm fifteen now, i can walk to school" I moaned "hmm I know, my baby girls growing up"...
Chapter 7 Dread I really didn't want to go to school today. There were so many things to think about like how I had to face Paige, Leon, if Lily would be there, a science test, the list was endless.
The mountains echoed with the bells of early morning birdsong. Silently, softly, they hummed the fragile tunes against each others' rough, stoic bulks.
part 5 A few days later.. I lay back in the soft grass, lacing my fingers behind my head. The warm sunlight touched my skin as the wind ruffled my dress.
part 1 I had broken the treaty between the Sidhe and Sluagh because I had entered their territory uninvited. Now I knelt in front of the Seelie Court, awaiting my punishment.
#household She saw her face on the window pane, faded, ghostly. If she focused hard enough, she could see the outside world, frosted, dark grey and raining smoke orange leaves.
Sticks and stones they break her bones your words are what most hurt her no one loves but Soon some one could burry her then shed know how bad her words Hurt her baby her atomic blows bruise her...
In la-la land, I'm being pulled by that twirling halo in Fantasia's dust and wand. It made me wore a crown of dancing powder in hue of golden rust.
James Potter. Head Boy. He wasn't even a prefect. And that meant- oh god, I had to share a dormitory with him. Just him. Just great.
The greatest fairytale n'er told, Is perhaps the most ancient and old, A great business opportunity came, When locked 'way, were daughters of fame, Tallest towers, in the highest rooms, Princesses...
Suddenly I needed to get away from there. Away from the place that reminded me so strongly of when we were all whole. I felt sick. Six empty weeks.
Some people think it's simple. Life. Death. You live then you die then you spend your life in heaven. Or hell. But what if you lived forever. Never aging or dieing. Always here. All knowing.
Incandescent moonlight streamed through the floor to ceiling glass windows; the rays of luminescence shone through the crystals on the chandelier, reflecting colourful fractal patterns over the walls.
Note: I'd thought I would share this with you all. Most of you know the story of Snow White from the Disney animation, well, this certainly is not the Disney version. Enjoy. PS.
Chapter 6 Traitor As soon as I reached Lily's house, I frantically knocked on the door and shouted her name.
In my dreams I ride a dragon, Conquerors of the skies, I sit astride his saddle, Melded as he flies.
Small green eyes narrowed to examine the heavy clouds above. The broad, muscular man stood in the shadows of the trees, peering out into a small clearing where only grass and bluebells grew.