Derek Washington embraced the warm rays from the sun. It was his first time in a long time being able to stand outside without being yellled at that his 20 phút were over.
The security guard took his trái cam, màu da cam jumpsuit and ID that he would need to officialy leave the prison.
His stepdad and his mom were waiting in the car in the parking lot. His mom was smiling and running to hug him. His stepdad, former soldier, was scowling, as usual.
"Oh honey," his mom cried. "That was the longest năm of my life and bạn grew a beard. How lovely."
"Good to see bạn too mom," he đã đưa ý kiến through her blonde hair.
"I can no believe they would arrest and jail someone for simply robbing."
"They can if it is a bank," mumbled his stepdad, Roger. "This boy was lavished here. They do not punish these men severe enough. They feed them three times a day. He should tham gia the army and see how fortunate he had it."
"Oh, Roger, leave him alone," his mom teased.
"Get in the car, boy," barked the step dad. "Come on, Tammy baby."
Derek watched the blur of the trees and cars. All he ever saw in jail ws the concrete walls and dry grass. There was rarely any sunshine there. It almost always rained and the guards were rough but it was better then being with his stepdad.
"So boy, tell me all the dirty work bạn have been doing in there?" Roger was most likely eager to hear misfortune and depression bởi his tone. Derek did not want to give him the satisfaction.
"Nothing really," shrugged Derek. "The guards werent easy on me. They thought I was too weak to do anything on my own."
"I knew guards have gotten lazy."
"Are bạn glad to come back home, Derek?" His mom looked at him expectantly through the mirror.
"Sure mom," he replied.
"I bet bạn can not wait to see Isabekke again." This perked his attention. He had not seen Isabelle since the ngày before the robbery. "She can not stop talking about you. She did meet a wonderful man who could help with bạn . . . um . . . stealing problem."
"Military Academy of St. James would help him more," đã đưa ý kiến Roger. "One thêm screw up, boy, and I swear I will send bạn there."
"Way to damper the mood," đã đưa ý kiến his mom in a less cheerful tone then before. "I told bạn we should tell him together."
"Tell me what?" Derek began to panic. It was an emotion he was bale to master when he was in jail. "If this is about the note then I already apologized for it."
"That note was pathetic," spat Roger. "It was about a bunch of hokey pokey. I certainly ddi not want to read about your anger towards the cellmate."
"It was his feelings and I loved it." His mom gushed at the thought of her son expressing his feelings. "Oh, we will continue the trước đó topic later."
Isabelle Davis was standing at the front door of Derek's house. She had balloons in one hand a baby in the other. It was not Derek's child.
"Hey!" Isabelle cam slowly down the porch steps and sauntered to him. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "How have bạn been?"
"Great," he replied with false enthusiam. "How about you?"
"Same ole, same ole."
"Belle," greeted Derek's mom. "Are bạn staring for dinner?"
"Oh no, Jason's cooking me some fancy seafood meal. He will be disappointed if I hủy bỏ but welcome back Derek." She patted him on the arm, boarded the car and left. Derek had never felt thêm beartbroken.
He knew things would change once he was arrested. He just did not believe they would change that much in his abscence.
The End.
Should there be a sequel to this?
The security guard took his trái cam, màu da cam jumpsuit and ID that he would need to officialy leave the prison.
His stepdad and his mom were waiting in the car in the parking lot. His mom was smiling and running to hug him. His stepdad, former soldier, was scowling, as usual.
"Oh honey," his mom cried. "That was the longest năm of my life and bạn grew a beard. How lovely."
"Good to see bạn too mom," he đã đưa ý kiến through her blonde hair.
"I can no believe they would arrest and jail someone for simply robbing."
"They can if it is a bank," mumbled his stepdad, Roger. "This boy was lavished here. They do not punish these men severe enough. They feed them three times a day. He should tham gia the army and see how fortunate he had it."
"Oh, Roger, leave him alone," his mom teased.
"Get in the car, boy," barked the step dad. "Come on, Tammy baby."
Derek watched the blur of the trees and cars. All he ever saw in jail ws the concrete walls and dry grass. There was rarely any sunshine there. It almost always rained and the guards were rough but it was better then being with his stepdad.
"So boy, tell me all the dirty work bạn have been doing in there?" Roger was most likely eager to hear misfortune and depression bởi his tone. Derek did not want to give him the satisfaction.
"Nothing really," shrugged Derek. "The guards werent easy on me. They thought I was too weak to do anything on my own."
"I knew guards have gotten lazy."
"Are bạn glad to come back home, Derek?" His mom looked at him expectantly through the mirror.
"Sure mom," he replied.
"I bet bạn can not wait to see Isabekke again." This perked his attention. He had not seen Isabelle since the ngày before the robbery. "She can not stop talking about you. She did meet a wonderful man who could help with bạn . . . um . . . stealing problem."
"Military Academy of St. James would help him more," đã đưa ý kiến Roger. "One thêm screw up, boy, and I swear I will send bạn there."
"Way to damper the mood," đã đưa ý kiến his mom in a less cheerful tone then before. "I told bạn we should tell him together."
"Tell me what?" Derek began to panic. It was an emotion he was bale to master when he was in jail. "If this is about the note then I already apologized for it."
"That note was pathetic," spat Roger. "It was about a bunch of hokey pokey. I certainly ddi not want to read about your anger towards the cellmate."
"It was his feelings and I loved it." His mom gushed at the thought of her son expressing his feelings. "Oh, we will continue the trước đó topic later."
Isabelle Davis was standing at the front door of Derek's house. She had balloons in one hand a baby in the other. It was not Derek's child.
"Hey!" Isabelle cam slowly down the porch steps and sauntered to him. She gave him a quick peck on the cheek. "How have bạn been?"
"Great," he replied with false enthusiam. "How about you?"
"Same ole, same ole."
"Belle," greeted Derek's mom. "Are bạn staring for dinner?"
"Oh no, Jason's cooking me some fancy seafood meal. He will be disappointed if I hủy bỏ but welcome back Derek." She patted him on the arm, boarded the car and left. Derek had never felt thêm beartbroken.
He knew things would change once he was arrested. He just did not believe they would change that much in his abscence.
The End.
Should there be a sequel to this?
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
(Verse 1)
I am in tình yêu
with the guy who is sweet
till we meet it isn't possible
(Chorus)
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still Single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
everyday
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Now & Then
Everyday, going separate
paths and ways
thinkin' we need to meet
in the middle before we go Undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We never stopped goin'
separate paths and ways
passing broken hearts and scars
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Now,
(Chorus)
(Chorus)
I can't stand it any longer
goin' all crazy
when I get really lazy
Undercover
(Verse 1)
We need to meet before we go Undercover
Yeah Uhuh
Yeah Uhuh
(Verse 1)
I am in tình yêu
with the guy who is sweet
till we meet it isn't possible
(Chorus)
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
We need to meet
before we go Undercover
for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still Single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
everyday
(Chorus)
(Bridge)
Now & Then
Everyday, going separate
paths and ways
thinkin' we need to meet
in the middle before we go Undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We never stopped goin'
separate paths and ways
passing broken hearts and scars
I'm gone, gone, gone, gone
Now,
(Chorus)
(Chorus)
I can't stand it any longer
goin' all crazy
when I get really lazy
Undercover
(Verse 1)
We need to meet before we go Undercover
Slowly,
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.
We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.
The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit bởi bit,
But we never let go of each other.
When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.
The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.
We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
hoặc even separate us.
Because, bạn see,
We are bound.
We are bound
bởi the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
Hand in hand,
We stroll towards the beautiful beach,
Never taking our eyes off the red sky.
We are together now,
And we face anything that will take us on,
With determination and unity,
Slowly.
The wave washes us into the ocean,
Taking us in,
Slowly, killing us bit bởi bit,
But we never let go of each other.
When we are together,
We will never die.
There is no chance of that,
It is impossible.
The power of being together
Surges into both of our souls,
And the angry waves crash against
Our faces,
But we still never let go.
We are undivided.
Nothing, ever, can keep us apart,
hoặc even separate us.
Because, bạn see,
We are bound.
We are bound
bởi the ropes of love,
Forever.
Nothing,
No one,
Can cut those ropes.
Not now,
And not ever.
I look down at the snow below
Thinking of its familiar glow
I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose
I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose
My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey
It took me bởi the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken bởi the storm
Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the thiên thần song
Thinking of its familiar glow
I remember the trees that tore at my wet clothes
And the horrid wind that stung my nose
I tripped and had fell to weak to move
Thinking I had nothing to lose
My eyes began to close and I started to drift away
My mind refusing to disobey
It took me bởi the hand and I felt warm
Almost glad to be taken bởi the storm
Now I watch from up above wondering what I did wrong
And why I was one chosen to sing the thiên thần song
With nails so black scraping away at rotting church pews
I tell bạn I tình yêu bạn thêm than myself
But to understand, from me bạn shall receive neither money nor wealth
What bạn tìm kiếm for is not emotion hoặc passion, it’s much thêm precise
It’s the golden fortune which comes with a price
So bạn take the deal and strike my head
Your beating heart, now made of lead
Allow me the peace of mind to soften the last deadly blow
Perhaps this is how our story ends of bạn the Raven and I the Crow
(Crows and Ravens, in European legends are known to symbolize death)
I will remember bạn always.
Will bạn remember me?
That is a câu hỏi for bạn to answer,
And not me.
I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.
Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
bạn will always be in my heart.
For I know that bạn will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.
All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every một phút of it
Is in my heart.
I will tend to the ngọn lửa, chữa cháy
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
Will bạn remember me?
That is a câu hỏi for bạn to answer,
And not me.
I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.
Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
bạn will always be in my heart.
For I know that bạn will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.
All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every một phút of it
Is in my heart.
I will tend to the ngọn lửa, chữa cháy
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
It all started 100 years ago...
There was a great clan, Yochi Clan. They kept balance of the Earth. The Enkai, hoặc Ocean Clan, Riku, hoặc Land Clan, and the Sora, hoặc Sky Clan. There were 6 from each clan, chosen to defend Earth.
There Family names:
Wanizame = Enkai
Suppai = Enkai
Tategami = Riku
Nikushimi = Riku
Karasu = Sora
Inago = Sora
They took a pledge to defend the Earth and it's beauties. Until...
Suppai, Nikushimi, and Inago joined a evil organization that threatened the Earth years ago...
Yami Teikoku Boruto
HOW COULD bạn DO THIS!!!!????
They put them selves in stasis so they could attack Earth at a later time. But the Giải cứu thế giới put themselves in stasis, too....
There was a great clan, Yochi Clan. They kept balance of the Earth. The Enkai, hoặc Ocean Clan, Riku, hoặc Land Clan, and the Sora, hoặc Sky Clan. There were 6 from each clan, chosen to defend Earth.
There Family names:
Wanizame = Enkai
Suppai = Enkai
Tategami = Riku
Nikushimi = Riku
Karasu = Sora
Inago = Sora
They took a pledge to defend the Earth and it's beauties. Until...
Suppai, Nikushimi, and Inago joined a evil organization that threatened the Earth years ago...
Yami Teikoku Boruto
HOW COULD bạn DO THIS!!!!????
They put them selves in stasis so they could attack Earth at a later time. But the Giải cứu thế giới put themselves in stasis, too....