I sat in the hospital, my mouth hanging open, unsure how to feel. My aunt and uncle, my abusive aunt and uncle, had been in a car accident due to drunk driving. I wanted to laugh, but i wanted to cry. They may not have been the nicest aunt and uncle, but they were my aunt and uncle and i loved them. Less than five phút cách đây I had been told they were dead, and that the government would help find a new trang chủ for me until he was 18, when he would inheret his aunt and uncle's millions. My uncle had been an inventor until he retired at 56, having made enough money to be thêm than happy, but then they were stuck with me after my parents died in a plane crash.
I gave the taxi driver the address of where i would be going. The drive was thêm depressing than it would have been since it was raining, too. I saw the small brown house that I'd be living in for the tiếp theo 2 years until i turned 18 and was able to make my own choice, and have my own money. The taxi driver looked expectantly at me for the money and i handed him a 20. I walked up to the house and knocked on the door, i knocked again and the door swung open, and the sight i saw shocked me into a trance for 20 minutes, two bodis, faces twisted with pain, pale as snow, a teenage girl with blood all around her lips on hàng đầu, đầu trang of them, her teeth in one of their necks
I gave the taxi driver the address of where i would be going. The drive was thêm depressing than it would have been since it was raining, too. I saw the small brown house that I'd be living in for the tiếp theo 2 years until i turned 18 and was able to make my own choice, and have my own money. The taxi driver looked expectantly at me for the money and i handed him a 20. I walked up to the house and knocked on the door, i knocked again and the door swung open, and the sight i saw shocked me into a trance for 20 minutes, two bodis, faces twisted with pain, pale as snow, a teenage girl with blood all around her lips on hàng đầu, đầu trang of them, her teeth in one of their necks
Pride is a belief in myself (or someone else) that within me is something no one else has just like me. Pride can be a wonderful thing. My coaches are proud of me when I execute a di chuyển perfectly. I am proud of my efforts when I get the right answer to a test question. However, pride can have a negative connotation. If I am prideful of my hát talent hoặc of my sports accomplishments, then I am not feeling the right kind of pride. Yes, I can be pleased with my abilities; but when I let it go to my head, then I am full of pride, just like Odysseus often was. bởi believing that I am the only person with that talent, I inflate my ego. I believe myself to be “the best of the best,” and this can damage my relationships with others. They would not want my company if the only things I spoke of were my own accomplishments.
Meghan ran to the bus stop, where she saw Pompika. Thankfully Pompika looked at her politely and đã đưa ý kiến “You know I saw Reg but ya know, how she’s jus’ across the street, she seems a lil’ mad!” Meghan thought for a một giây and thought ‘why lose Pompika?’ and said, “Geez I don’t know?” Now she wished she had told the truth, instead of lying. “Oh I wish ya did.” Pompika said. “Tsk-Tsk, bad grammar Pompi” đã đưa ý kiến Meghan. “Sorry, fine I wish bạn did. There ya… bạn go” “Hhhmmm, nice save.” Meghan said. “Hey look, Reg’s a comin’” đã đưa ý kiến Pompika. “Great that’s good… wait REG!!!” đã đưa ý kiến Meghan. “What?” đã đưa ý kiến Pompika. "nothing."
i am looking for the star, our star, but this time i am alone, bạn aren't standing on the port tiếp theo to me..
i feel i am Mất tích now, i can't find this star. bạn remeber what did i descoverd that night? i found only one ngôi sao in the whole Portsaid's sky..
bạn didn't belive that one ngôi sao is exist.. bạn said: which star? the sky is felling of the stars!
i thought bạn was kidding, i was very sure that there's one star.. yeah, sure as the blind is sure that there's nothing around him!
now i see what bạn were talking about, i loved you, so i couldn't see anyone else but you..
bạn was my heart's only love..
it was Portsaid's only star..
but bạn .. bạn didn't point to the same star, bạn saw all the stars but mine..
now i am alone, seeing many stars, can't find my star, am i blind? hoặc ..was i blind?
twinkle, twinkle, my littel star..
Portsaid's only star, which one is you?
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*Portsaid is an Egyptian port.
i feel i am Mất tích now, i can't find this star. bạn remeber what did i descoverd that night? i found only one ngôi sao in the whole Portsaid's sky..
bạn didn't belive that one ngôi sao is exist.. bạn said: which star? the sky is felling of the stars!
i thought bạn was kidding, i was very sure that there's one star.. yeah, sure as the blind is sure that there's nothing around him!
now i see what bạn were talking about, i loved you, so i couldn't see anyone else but you..
bạn was my heart's only love..
it was Portsaid's only star..
but bạn .. bạn didn't point to the same star, bạn saw all the stars but mine..
now i am alone, seeing many stars, can't find my star, am i blind? hoặc ..was i blind?
twinkle, twinkle, my littel star..
Portsaid's only star, which one is you?
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*Portsaid is an Egyptian port.
I wrote this is five minutes. Not that good, I know.
It's in the point of view of a fire.
It's in a fireplace in a living room.
Hope bạn enjoy.
Read to the rhythym bạn would
'The Night Before Christmas'
I flickered and jumped
and sat on the logs
and watched as the human
kicked off his clogs.
The dog soon followed
and sat bởi his side
and they soon were asleep
and my flame soon died.
But a flicker did linger
and I wondered a bit.
When would be the tiếp theo time
that I would be lit?
-starwarsfangirl
5/4/10
It's in the point of view of a fire.
It's in a fireplace in a living room.
Hope bạn enjoy.
Read to the rhythym bạn would
'The Night Before Christmas'
I flickered and jumped
and sat on the logs
and watched as the human
kicked off his clogs.
The dog soon followed
and sat bởi his side
and they soon were asleep
and my flame soon died.
But a flicker did linger
and I wondered a bit.
When would be the tiếp theo time
that I would be lit?
-starwarsfangirl
5/4/10
bạn hurt me,
Both externally,
And internally,
bạn twist a pin into my heart,
And gather my flowing blood onto a cart.
bạn think bạn can hurt me,
Just because bạn gave me money,
bạn think bạn can make my life like hell,
Just because I am the one who made bạn fell.
I wish bạn have never được trao birth to me,
I wish I can expose what bạn are for all to see.
I hate you,
And I hate bạn to the heart's core,
I want bạn to hear my vengeful call.
I respect bạn because I must,
Yet bạn blame me for not giving bạn my trust.
How can I love, hoặc trust, a person like you?
Who makes me feel I'm feebler than cotton wool?
I am forever imprisoned to bạn bởi blood,
For as long as I live,
The relation between us cannot be cut,
But soon I will take my leave,
Hoping that forever bạn will grieve
Both externally,
And internally,
bạn twist a pin into my heart,
And gather my flowing blood onto a cart.
bạn think bạn can hurt me,
Just because bạn gave me money,
bạn think bạn can make my life like hell,
Just because I am the one who made bạn fell.
I wish bạn have never được trao birth to me,
I wish I can expose what bạn are for all to see.
I hate you,
And I hate bạn to the heart's core,
I want bạn to hear my vengeful call.
I respect bạn because I must,
Yet bạn blame me for not giving bạn my trust.
How can I love, hoặc trust, a person like you?
Who makes me feel I'm feebler than cotton wool?
I am forever imprisoned to bạn bởi blood,
For as long as I live,
The relation between us cannot be cut,
But soon I will take my leave,
Hoping that forever bạn will grieve