An Old Enemy
//sorry for the late post. I had exams and had to study // Chapter 5 After dinner, John dropped me home. "When there's a new case, feel free to call" I recommended.
I'm 12 years old and I like to read,draw,write,and play music.. I live in Kuwait :) <3
//sorry for the late post. I had exams and had to study // Chapter 5 After dinner, John dropped me home. "When there's a new case, feel free to call" I recommended.
Chapter 4 I woke up next morning. My head ached like hell. I had sinusitis since I was 6 , so I guess I'll just have to live with it. Just when I finished breakfast , the phone rang. I answered.
Little kids of 7,8 or 9, Dressed as ghostly ghouls or even Frankenstein!, They roam about in the night , wandering about in the streets, Knocking at everyones door saying ,'Trick or Treat!', And when...
My story , an old enemy chapter 4 , is soooooo long its a bit hard to write it too because im busy and I need reasons for every conclusion in the chapter so it will take time to post it...
That awkward moment when you type 'Voldemort' on your iPod and it auto-corrects to 'You-Know-Who'.. :/.
When witches go by, And black cats are seen, The moon laughs and whispers, T'is near Halloween. ~Unknkown.
Chapter 1 I was rushed to the hospital that night , after the horrifying accident had occurred. I opened my eyes , my vision was fading. Blurry faces was all I could see.
My greatest creation, That took me days, Give them to my loved ones, To hear what they say. "you've done a great job!" Is what I thought they would say, And instead I get a stern face.
I won't come on opuss for two weeks as my opuss is getting slower and slower by the minute. @Twilightnexx I'm very sorry that I cannot post my story. But someday when my opuss is back to normal..
Do you hear it. ........... The voices under the grave. Do you feel it. ........ For peoples flesh they crave.
I can't think of any poems to write... I need your help.. Yes, the one reading this.. Any word I can relate a poem too. Leave your suggestions in the comments!.
When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth. - Sir Arthur Conan Doyle stated by Sherlock Holmes.
Sorry , I really cant post my story I have very little time to come on opuss but will assure you that my story will be posted........it will maybe take a week to do it...... .
Should I post my new and first story?.
Im going back to home to Kuwait tomorrow!. Ahhhh... Home sweet home!. No Internet on plane means no opuss ....
A loving mother, With three kids, In a car crash, Except one,they live. A baby girl, Months of only eight, Went to heaven, And a smile on her face.
She was on the hospital bed, And I was far away, Thinking in my head, If she could any longer stay.
Which would you prefer. 1. Facebook 2. Twitter 3. Instagram 4. Tumblr 5. Hotmail 6. MSN 7. Gmail 8. Opuss Which one. Please comment!.
Creeping at the edge of darkness, Lies a shadow, Covered in blackness, Always in sorrow. Never happy, Always mad, Never in joy, Always sad.
My mind,wide awake, So eager and so keen, But my eyes are so tired, I really need to sleep. I don't want to sleep, I'm not at all tired, How can I sleep, When there is so much for me to admire.
3 percent battery on iPad.. Mind blank ... Got nothing to write...Bored...might not write anything for a few days..bye bye opuss.. :( ...... ..... ...... Well...
It tries to kill you, So very slowly, It tortures you, So very painfully. It takes you're strength, Makes you weak, Everything so blurry, It's so hard to see.
When I was in problems, That I couldn't face, You were there, Looking so brave. You had a smile, That would light the world, You were worth, A million pearls.
A bullet,through my head, Now I knew,I was dead, I could feel my soul going up, None other then,heaven above.
FRI(END) has an ending. (well... Sometimes) But FAM(ILY) has I love you Like if u love you family.. :) <3<3!.
A blade that goes through my chest, Thinking hard what will happen next, Crying and hoping that it would end, Hoping that someone would hear my cry for help.
People tell me, Why are you such a copycat.
What you said, breaks my heart, Those words everyday I fear, Those words,and my hearts starts To bursts into tears.
This is actually the first Katie_hawkinns124 but i made a new one because my old password wasn't working so I'll just copy my other poems I wrote :).
People tell me Why are such a copycat. I cleared my throat , And put down my hat.
What you said,breaks my heart, Those words,everyday I fear, Those words,and my heart began to start, Bursting into tears.