On the outside, club WISH was any other club. Drunk teens, crazy loud music, lights. But to Sasha, WISH stood out of them all...
Sasha pushed past the heavy metal doors and stared with wide eyes at the swirl of teens above her head. Sasha, don't start flipping out, your okay, just here to get Izzy and be out, She reminded herself and tried to push her way to the stage. being only 13 and a god foot shorter then most the teens around her she shoved past them with way thêm effort then needed. Already she was anorexic and simple things like this were hard, all she anted to do was go curl up in a ball somewhere were nobody could see her. Eventually through all the lights and noise and âm nhạc she was terribly lost.
she found a corner in the room but through all her effort she wasn't able to do anything but stay where she had been pushed to. looking behind her, there was a girl. the girl was about 15, with long blonde hair. she wasn't the prettiest of all girls but that was most likely do to her chapped lips and bloodshot eyes. her voice was weak and hoarse.
"Hey kid, what are bạn doing in my corner?"
Sasha bit her lip nervously,
"Oh, um, i'm sorry ill er out of your way as son as i can." The girl nodded and gave a little half smile at Sasha.
"You look awful skinny girl, are bạn anorexic?"
"Uh.. no" Sasha lied "i um, have a ur, metabolism issue,"The girl shook her head.
"You shouldn't be doin' that to yourself kid, come sit with me." Sasha wasn't too sure, but there was something different about this girl, something Sasha felt she would come to adore about her. Sasha scuffled over to the girl and sat vượt qua, cross legged tiếp theo to her. now that Sasha could see the girl better she could see in the girls lap. there was a load of drugs. Meth, Cocaine, Crack, Heroine. and she looked back up at the girl. This girl had broken eyes and a crooked face.
"See. kid, i wanted to talk to you, dont end up like me, see" She pointed out the drugs one bởi one, each time Sasha's tim, trái tim dropped. "Meth, stared that when i was 12 and my mom died, crack, started that when i was 12 also and my father committed suicide. Cocaine, i did that when my foster parents gave me up. and Heroine, when my best friend was murdered." The girl looked at Sasha "Now look at me, bạn don't want to end up like me right?" Sasha nodded. she really didn't. "I know about bạn i can see it in your eyes. You've been doing crack."
Sasha bit her lip. the girl was right. Sasha had started smoking crack when she as 12. 'I'll let bạn outta this corner mm'kay?" Sasha nodded. "Get out of those damn habits girl. your an absoulutly gorgeous girl, you'd be just skinny enough if bạn ate some damn thực phẩm and quit it with the crack. bạn dot want to end up like the girl in the corner right?" Sasha shook her head
"No..."
The girl smiled. stood up. and shoved some people to the side making way for Sasha to pass.
Dont end up like the girl in the corner... the words rang through Sasha's head. She would never. and she made her way to the stage.
Sasha pushed past the heavy metal doors and stared with wide eyes at the swirl of teens above her head. Sasha, don't start flipping out, your okay, just here to get Izzy and be out, She reminded herself and tried to push her way to the stage. being only 13 and a god foot shorter then most the teens around her she shoved past them with way thêm effort then needed. Already she was anorexic and simple things like this were hard, all she anted to do was go curl up in a ball somewhere were nobody could see her. Eventually through all the lights and noise and âm nhạc she was terribly lost.
she found a corner in the room but through all her effort she wasn't able to do anything but stay where she had been pushed to. looking behind her, there was a girl. the girl was about 15, with long blonde hair. she wasn't the prettiest of all girls but that was most likely do to her chapped lips and bloodshot eyes. her voice was weak and hoarse.
"Hey kid, what are bạn doing in my corner?"
Sasha bit her lip nervously,
"Oh, um, i'm sorry ill er out of your way as son as i can." The girl nodded and gave a little half smile at Sasha.
"You look awful skinny girl, are bạn anorexic?"
"Uh.. no" Sasha lied "i um, have a ur, metabolism issue,"The girl shook her head.
"You shouldn't be doin' that to yourself kid, come sit with me." Sasha wasn't too sure, but there was something different about this girl, something Sasha felt she would come to adore about her. Sasha scuffled over to the girl and sat vượt qua, cross legged tiếp theo to her. now that Sasha could see the girl better she could see in the girls lap. there was a load of drugs. Meth, Cocaine, Crack, Heroine. and she looked back up at the girl. This girl had broken eyes and a crooked face.
"See. kid, i wanted to talk to you, dont end up like me, see" She pointed out the drugs one bởi one, each time Sasha's tim, trái tim dropped. "Meth, stared that when i was 12 and my mom died, crack, started that when i was 12 also and my father committed suicide. Cocaine, i did that when my foster parents gave me up. and Heroine, when my best friend was murdered." The girl looked at Sasha "Now look at me, bạn don't want to end up like me right?" Sasha nodded. she really didn't. "I know about bạn i can see it in your eyes. You've been doing crack."
Sasha bit her lip. the girl was right. Sasha had started smoking crack when she as 12. 'I'll let bạn outta this corner mm'kay?" Sasha nodded. "Get out of those damn habits girl. your an absoulutly gorgeous girl, you'd be just skinny enough if bạn ate some damn thực phẩm and quit it with the crack. bạn dot want to end up like the girl in the corner right?" Sasha shook her head
"No..."
The girl smiled. stood up. and shoved some people to the side making way for Sasha to pass.
Dont end up like the girl in the corner... the words rang through Sasha's head. She would never. and she made her way to the stage.
I am any little girl behind that glowing computer screen
An anonymous user name, unknown person
New friends, Chatting with no end
Lies that tear people apart
www.’s and .com’s
Logins and log outs
New passwords galore
New games
All online websites
But know is the time for
Turning off, Logging off
Simply leaving the game
One last click of a mouse
One last Tipeity-Tipe of the keypad
One last close
One last IM
One last internet song
One last good-bye hoặc G2G
So unplug into your own virtual world
~AND FIND YOU~
- bởi Ellen Love: Poem Girl
An anonymous user name, unknown person
New friends, Chatting with no end
Lies that tear people apart
www.’s and .com’s
Logins and log outs
New passwords galore
New games
All online websites
But know is the time for
Turning off, Logging off
Simply leaving the game
One last click of a mouse
One last Tipeity-Tipe of the keypad
One last close
One last IM
One last internet song
One last good-bye hoặc G2G
So unplug into your own virtual world
~AND FIND YOU~
- bởi Ellen Love: Poem Girl
Amber watched but her view was blocked bởi Knut a ogre who helps the Trix, Darcy pops up from behind her and says "Surprise." Amber goes tumbling over the garbage can she shakes her head. Icy walked up Amber had never seen anyone so tall, Stormy created a twister that sended her flying Amber grabbed a hold of the ledge. Icy laughed and đã đưa ý kiến " I don't want to leave bạn hanging so come on down." Amber falls on the ground and got Nữ hoàng băng giá bởi Icy. Darcy walks up to her and says "So your a fairy, well we're the Trix." The Winx arrive and Stella says " xin chào leave her alone."
I will write thêm soon
I will write thêm soon
The song of the sparrow -chapter 2 (part 1)
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Ashia grabbed her bags as she headed to Alfea on Nokia's back. Nokia, as her dragon,was apart of her. If he shed a tear then she sheds a tear. Ashia held on tight.Nokia took flight and landed at Alfea safely. Ashia grabbed her bags and walked to Miss.Faragonda.She talks to Miss.Faragonda and goes to her room 43.
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Part1
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Ashia grabbed her bags as she headed to Alfea on Nokia's back. Nokia, as her dragon,was apart of her. If he shed a tear then she sheds a tear. Ashia held on tight.Nokia took flight and landed at Alfea safely. Ashia grabbed her bags and walked to Miss.Faragonda.She talks to Miss.Faragonda and goes to her room 43.
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Part1
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I smile, after being beaten senslessly bởi people I once loved.
I smile, when I'm locked outside in the rain for hours
I smile, when my boyfriend lies to me
I smile, as people laugh at me for being different
I smile, when my parents fight
I smile, when I'm called broken
I smile, when I cry
I smile, as people call me names even satan wouldn't dare to say
I smile, as my world crashes down on me
I smile, to hide the sharp pain biting my soul
I smile, for YOU.
Do bạn know what this means?
Do bạn know how it fells?
Who are bạn to to say these things?
For bạn don't know there story hoặc life,
bạn know nothing.
bạn know no pain,
For bạn are pain.
bạn know no hurt.
For bạn are hurt.
And who are bạn to say I am no one?
Because I am.
I am me
And nothing can change that...
Fierce & Love
Poem Girl
I smile, when I'm locked outside in the rain for hours
I smile, when my boyfriend lies to me
I smile, as people laugh at me for being different
I smile, when my parents fight
I smile, when I'm called broken
I smile, when I cry
I smile, as people call me names even satan wouldn't dare to say
I smile, as my world crashes down on me
I smile, to hide the sharp pain biting my soul
I smile, for YOU.
Do bạn know what this means?
Do bạn know how it fells?
Who are bạn to to say these things?
For bạn don't know there story hoặc life,
bạn know nothing.
bạn know no pain,
For bạn are pain.
bạn know no hurt.
For bạn are hurt.
And who are bạn to say I am no one?
Because I am.
I am me
And nothing can change that...
Fierce & Love
Poem Girl
Within the furthest reaches of the tim, trái tim lies those desires whose name one dares no speak. So seductive, so intoxicating, so indulgent, our most private passions burn at the molten core of our being, luring us to the very highest of ecstasy to the depths of despair. Through the ages, the words impassioned những người đang yêu have transformed a virginal sheet of paper into a sanctuary for a restless heart. Each of the pages in this journal awaits the expression of your own desires- Unedited, Undiluted, Uninhibited.... Abandon yourself....
~IF bạn DARE~
~IF bạn DARE~