I'm a young teen who loves to express herself through writting. I'm also a triplet so I'm special!
I don't think I will be posting another chapter of Young Love until Saturday. The homework my teachers have been giving me is through the roof.
Sorry it's been two weeks. I've had a TON of homework and sadly have had no time for Opuss. Here's Chapter 17 though and I will try to write another one this weekend.
So I just found out I'm a Bird Girl in my school's play "Suessical the Musical". Does anyone know what my part is and if it's big or not?.
I sat downstairs with Gavin in our room. It was still raining and Gavin's parents were upstairs waiting out the storm so we could continue sailing again.
Today I auditioned for my school's play "Suessical the Musical." I'm really nervous for when they post the results because I was kind of off key twords the end on my singing and I almost messed up...
My jaw dropped. "Isn't Nova Scotia a huge island off the coast of Canada?" I asked. "I'm afraid so Callie." replied Susan.
To all of you reading my story Young Love I'm sorry I haven't posted one in a couple days. I started school today and I had a lot of homework and I've had a busy weekend prepairing for today.
"Good morning Gavin." "Good morning Callie. How'd you sleep?" asked Gavin. "Perfect in your arms!" I said kissing him. "Come on.
"What do you mean were lost?!?" "Gavin honey. Calm down." said Susan. "While you and Callie were tubing your father got us caught in a current heading north.
We were now out in the middle of the ocean safely in our boat. I sat comfortably next to Gavin lounging in a beach chair on the upper deck. "Would you two like some lemonade?" Susan asked.
I woke up the next morning to an empty half of the bed. It was cold and barren as if Gavin had left a while ago.
The leaves change colors forming a rainbow in the trees. The air becomes colder, more crisp and fresh. Rain becomes more frequent, the air less dry. Summer comes to an end, bring fall a new season.
Midnight black's the color you are. A mere simple canvas to show off the night. Little yellow dots twinkle in your darkness. A white little crescent shines brightly in the center. Forever you will be.
An education is the greatest gift you can recieve in life. Sadly the economy has hit the schools in my district hard.
I walked into the living room now changed back into my shorts and t-shirt. Gavin was sitting watching tv with his back to me. I quietly walked twords him and wrapped my arms around his kneck. "Ahhh.
My brother, so dear. His poor vision blurred in the midsts of his right eye. The eye stops to work. A tick is to blame for the dreadful disease it carries. Belspaulsey it turned.
We walked downstairs into the living room where Gavin's parents were relaxing on the couch.
"You ready Callie?" asked Gavin as I came to the door. "More than ready. Lead the way!" I said. "Okay." Gavin replied as he grabbed my suit case in one hand and my hand in the other.
The next morning I woke up real early. It was a Tuesday, the last day of school to be exact so I needed to be up, but not this early. I had a plan in mind.
I walked into Spanish Class the way I usually did each morning. I hadn't seen Gavin since the party Saturday and couldn't wait to see him. In my mind I was still replaying his soft gentle kiss.
I was upstairs in my room when the door bell rang. With my mascera brush in hand I was finishing up applying the make-up to my eyelashes.
That evening I rushed home to text Chelsea. It was a Thursday night which ment I still had homework to do, but also two days before the party. "I'm scared." I said. "Well why Callie.
Rain may pour down to the ground. But the sun will always be shinning somewhere above you..
Wake up citizens of Opuss. Theres stories to like. Poems to write. In this world where your free to express yourself. I feel like your dead.
"Your desk is right next to mine. Why don't we push the two together." Gavin said. "Sure." I said moving the two together trying to keep myself busy so I wouldn't have to speak.
When the bus stopped at school I was the first one off. I needed to find Chelsea and figure out how she got invited to Micheal's party. "Chelsea there you are." I said.
It had been a long day at school. Classes seemed like they were never going to end and my teachers seemed to pick today to explain to me all my flaws. Just another typical day in high school I guess.
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Different I may seem to those surrounding me. Athletics is not my thing. Although a gymnaust I strive to be. A triplet I was born. In three's I come and go. My life is simple. My brother's complex.
Friendship. is the knowing of a friend who cares. Laughter. is a sign of joy and happiness. A Smile. is a sign of your true inner beauty. A Hug. is a sign of I like you. A Kiss.
WTF (Wednesday, Thursday, Friday).
The sun seems to follow me where ever I go. In my home town we had been having a major heat wave for the last two weeks.
A smile is something that is always with you. A curve on your face that people hide away. It shows that your happy and lets people know. That you are beautiful being your happy self..
This morning my mom woke me up at 6:30. It's summer vacation so theres no reason I needed to be up so this was unusual. She told me it was about my brother Nathan. Now Nathan is not your typical kid.
Fog fills the air. Dark shadows lurk. Tall trees cover the brown dirt below. Stone stick out of the ground. Engraved with names of those who've passed. And spooky white ghosts float pass me.
I want to travel some where far. A place of my own with no one else. I dream of escaping this messed up world. And finding myself the real true me. Who knows what I'll find hidden far away.
Swirling round in circles a never ending cycle. Blowing out its cool air. Cooling off the room. I plug it in the wall and place it where I want. Back and forth it goes swaying left to right. Slow.
Perry oh Perry where have you gone. Phineas and Ferb are looking for you. You disappear everyday. And sneak away from our grasp. But where oh where do you go. Major Monaham is calling you Perry.
Focus locked. Batter up. Pitcher ready. Arm winding. Ball in hand. Loosing grip. Spiraling forward twords the batter. In the air it soars to home plate. Bat in hand. Batter ready. Ball now near.
A dream. A wish. A pashion. All what one man had. To believe in himself and create something special for all the world to see. It started as a dream unrealistic at the time.
My mouth is troubled and messed up inside. To the dentist I go to solve its' dilema. My molar it grows a new one to come. But alas its' baby is still wedged inside. I've yanked and I've pulled.
You lie hidden away from me. Consealed in the shadows to hide your ugly face. No longer can you show who you really are. For the choices you've made have locked you in this cell. Are you happy now.
Things were going well for me now. Chris for the last three months had been helping me train and I had made major improvements from where I started.
My 100th Opuss!!. Thanks to all my followers who take the time to read what I write. You are the ones who have kept me going and I'm now officially obsesed!.
Little time I have now. Summer's here with lots to do. Time with friends and family too. But when do I find time for Opuss. Vacations. The beach and so much more.
Thursday in three towns we had a little vote. For an over ride to help pay for teachers and supplies. The vote was simple yes or no. For yes you'd have to pay slightly more on your taxes.
Smoke alarms in my house. Why oh why do you go off. Nothings burning. My mom ain't cooking. Theres no reason for you to beep. Your piercing noise hurts my ears. Your screeching sound drives me nuts.
Down in the water my daring stick goes. A two sided paddle swift and smoove. Back and forth I go alternating sides. Gently I move forward with a cool breeze in my face.
Colorful rays fill the air. Their vibrant strands stretch for miles. Yellow, orange, gold are the colors that they shed. An evening ritual performed each night.
I woke up the next morning at five for training. Chris was more excited than I was for he was told this morning that he'd be my trainor. "You ready Ally?" he said excitedly.
Dimond A sideways square Four points at each corner Shaped like a kite Quaderlateral.
You smile at me but it means nothing. You pecifically talk to me but it means nothing. You stare at me and watch my every move but it means nothing. You laugh at my jokes but it means nothing.
My life is a wreck. I thought to myself on my way back from yet another failed job interview. At only eighteen I was thrown out of the house and expected to live on my own.
Cool water laps against my legs. Slimy seaweed circles my ankles. The suns powerful rays gently warm me as the hot sand burns others feet. I venture out deeper into the water.
Here's a special poem to all those loving fathers. The ones who have always been there from birth up until now. They've loved you all the way. Your always in their heart.
Spending time out Under the hot summer sun. Minding my own time, My life with friends. Everlasting joy and endless nights. Resting in peace and relaxing!.
My WiFi went dead such a tragic dispair. It ment no Opuss for me, for one whole day. A day without composing, writing, and posting. A time of darkness I don't want to revisit.
A rainbow of colors all in front of me. Growing, springing, jumping high up in the sky. Bigger, grander, taller every time I visit. Oh how wonderful my perfect, flowers are.
A little mouse creeps along. It quietly sneaks into the cubbard. Inside's hidden cheese a mouse's favorite snack. All too good to resist. Up went the mouse to the top shelf in the cubbard.
There once was a girl named Anna. Who when walking slipped on a banana. She hit her head. Then went to bed. Since then always wears a bandana..
Up high in the sky I soar like an eagle. Up above the clouds without a care in the world. Here I am free my own kind of person. With no one to point out what I've done wrong.
With the help of: @taffy01. Today was nice, the sun was hot. So I went swimming in my big blue pot. The water was cold. My goosebumps where bold. Today I went swimming. The pool was so fun.
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"You aren't going to run away again are you Ally?" Chris said wrapping his arm around me. We were inside now sitting on his bed. We had changed into our pajamas and figured we'd just hang out...
Dummies thinking that Real people don't have feelings And a few hurtful words won't Make the people Around them upset.
I finished my run. It was noon and I was now beyond tired and hungry. "Did you have fun?" Chris said walking up to me. Fun. What was he thinking.
When you have a bad day. Taken one down. Sing a sad song just to turn it around. You say you don't know. Tell me about life. You work up a smile and you go for a mile..
Today my class went on a trip. To the Aquarium is where we went. In groups we split and off we went to where my troubles began. The sea lions we saw first. In the front where we arrived.
Mr.Black and White Kitty I don't know your name. You stand at my doorstep hungry for food. Your eyes match mine, yours yellow mine blue. I see a connection with your cute little face.
It was morning. Chris stood at the edge of my bed trying to shake me awake. "Ally. Wake up Ally!" he said. It was Saturday so Chris didn't have to go to school. "I'm awake.
I sat on my bed in the corner of the room. With my favorite t-shirt and cozy sweat pants on, I couldn't wait to get some sleep. Chris sat on his bed on the other side of the room.
It's long and tiring. And never ending. The teachers give it everyday. The students hate it. They find it pointless. The teachers love it. Its less things to teach.
That akward moment when you miss you chorus's last huge photo of the year because you were buying dippin' dots..
Home home on the range. Where the moosicow and loopizoo play..
Dear Mr.Pimple up on my forehead. Your red and annoying and represent uglyness. No one likes you so please go away. Your gross displeasure I can bear no more. You make me mad. You've made me cry.
Chris and I went upstairs to wash up for dinner. "I hope you don't mind staying with us Ally. We'll try to accomidate things as best as we can to fit your needs." Chris said.
Congradulations to everyone who ran Pepperell's first ever 5K. We had a great turn out of about 250 runners. Keep up the good work!.
In the olden days, people would tie a piece of string around their finger as a reminder for them to do something. Now a days, people just write on their hand..
Chris scooped me up and brought me upstairs to the main part of the house. "This is the kitchen." he said.
Sensation like no other Mood changing joy Instantly makes you happy Laughter, love, and joy Ever lasting inside of you.
I'm alone. I'm scared. I can't go on without you. You gave my life a purpose. Something I treasure everyday. I need you. You need me. Together we were whole. Alone We are nothing.
Some people lie to others for attention and a chance in the spotlight. Others are truthful and don't like the attention or want the limelight. Which one are you?.
"Where are we going Chris." I said. "I thought your house was the other way." "It is, but as I told you, I know a special way to get to my house without anyone seeing you." he said.
I couldn't believe my eyes. It was Chris. I didn't know if I should shout out to him, or stay hidden in the shadows. My life was so confusing.
Up high in the sky my happy kite flies. Soaring in the wind. Glidding like a sail. Twisting and twiwrling it never ends. Oh how lucky my kite is. Somedays I wish that I could be him. Free in the sky.
I open my eyes and all I see is green. "Where am I?" I thought. My head hurt and my whole body ached. I placed my hand on my temple and could feel dried blood.
We all live in a Yellow Submarine. I hate that dumb machine. I want to paint it green!.
Heres something I don't get. Why would they put brail on a drive up ATM. That just makes no sense to me..
Could the weather just make up its mind. I was standing in homeroom at the end of the day and the sun was shinning. Ten minutes later I walk out to my bus and it's starting to sprinkle.
Have you every really thought about what nursery rhymes really mean. How "It's Raining It's Pooring" is about a man dying in his sleep, and "London Bridge" is about a bridge falling down.
I was out on streets. After exscaping from jail, I temporarily had my freedom, but no money or home. I couldn't go back to my house, my mom would turn me in for sure.
That akward moment when a girl walks up to you and says "I'm sorry for the loss of your grandma." when you grandma us still alive..
Those annoying moments when you think you did well on a test, but you failed, and when you think you failed and did well..
Rainy days are dreary and hazy. They're boaring and tiring with nothing to do. I sit around moaning and groaning driving my parents straight to insanity. My mother says to read a book.
Friends are true they always have you back. They support you in what you do and help you when your feeling down. True friends give you advice and tell you right from wrong.
Puffy cloud in the sky. Floating high above my head. Like cotton candy its fluffy tecture. Taking on new shapes as it floats along. A bunny, a flower, my favorite teddy bear.
Big fuzzy blanket wrapped around me. You keep me warm and make me feel safe. Your always there for me In good times and bad. Your my best friend someone I can rely on.
One mans junk is another person's treasure. -Annonomous-.
Splish splash little frog. Jump into the big puddle. Soar swirl big bird. Fly high up in the sky. Run sprint fast cheeta. Run faster than the speed of sound. Dance sing little kid.
It was dark now. Lois and Edward were as usual sitting in their office chairs asleep. Now was my chance if I ever wanted to escape. I walked over to the edge of my bed.