Look Around.
With every step, Every stride, There's new opportunities, Arms open and wide. With each leap, Each bound, There's things there, Waiting to be found.
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With every step, Every stride, There's new opportunities, Arms open and wide. With each leap, Each bound, There's things there, Waiting to be found.
I found it, Deep inside the cave, To get there, I had to be brave. Wounds fed on my friends, Lives found their ends. Foes tried, To tear us apart, Many were dumb, Few were smart.
Just another family, striking out anew. Hope and fear together blend, an unsettling brew. Troubled lands and troubled times left so far behind. Memories both sad and dear must be kept alive.
I sat on the fuselage bow, And watched the world sail by. Like a patch work quilt beneath my feet, As we sailed through the sky. The captain pilot, calls, And his sail men get to work.
She is riding through forests, Riding fast and strong, She knows not where she's going, But her path is twisted and long.
CHAPTER 2 - Strange Noises It was 7:49pm by the time we arrived at mount everest. The sky was getting darker and the stars would be appearing soon.
(read parts 1-5 first) #thelight "what?!" Sally exclaimed, "we can't be going out of the city!" "Well of course we have to.
Im going caving today, Going deep down underground, Im gonna make it all the way, And take a look around, Im gonna wade through the rivers, The snake round down below, Delving into rock...
The man just watched them and smirked."No thank you," said James. The man looked angry as they walked away and found a spot on the beach, shaded by a tall palm tree.
“Samson!!!. I know you can hear me. Where are you?!” I heard her call again. Ignoring her call, I went deeper, entranced by a shimmer at the bottom of the lake.
Greg sat back in his favourite chair. His forearms resting on the worn leather. The chair was ancient. Previously belonging to his father, his grandfather and his father before him.
I'm back in Opussia for a bit, Just until my next animal hit, When I'm off to the zoo, And yes, there will still be poo, I have a few days Just to laze Heal my bruises and cuts, Before...
Chapter I - The End Of Light "I don't want to go in there." Mikey nervously said.
He had dragged me through bushes, fences, and even hay fields. I puffed. "Just a little further!" he called in front of me. My lungs were burning, a strong, painful burning.
The happiest days of my life have tended to be the days when I have been most curious. They are the days when questions have flowed freely from my mind.
It's that great time of year, When my work is all done. The freedom I've longed for Has finally come. What shall I do now. Where should I start. This freedom both scares me And brightens my heart.
Darkness. I had never liked it, and this place was filled to the brim with it. Upon lighting my torch, I was relieved to see some of the church after the blackness that had previously been there.
The little fish swam in the small pond. He was bored of life there, swimming round and round all day everyday. So today he decided to head up the stream, to see life beyond the small pond.
The Chronicals of Opussia. On One particular boring day in May. I wanted to find a new game to play. Scrolling through the app store. Searching and scanning for more and more.
One day a group of people went in a under ground cave and there was a horrible sound approaching to us it was the terrible sound it sounded like a zombie dogs and ghosts we was in the hell of death...
We never thought the world was complicated, Just simple, normal, nothing big. But as we seek deeper and deeper under the darkness, We begin to see what changes there could be.
He was a New Era Explorer, the company C.E.O, he had access to privileged info, that only the rich can know.
Warning: this next diary may be a bit scary/disturbing, don't read if you don't like blood. (Don't worry, it's only for this diary) I woke up Bob, he took his laser beam sword thingy and his cape.
As I awoke to the sound of crickets chirping, I noticed something. My stomach grumbled. I was hungry. I grabbed one of the leftover bananas and started to peel it. Bob was still fast asleep.