Dawn is when everything wakes up After a nice sleep Everything is peaceful When you hear the first peep
Shades of many colours Take up the sky The clouds fluffy And then you see a bird fly
Dew drips off the plants Flowers start to open wide It wouldn’t be a morning on the mountain Without a mudslide
The sky turns blue And the sun reigns above Hope, peace and serenity These are the things I love
This is it This is all there is Everything is gone..
When I tell you this is the hardest thing you will ever experience, I am not kidding. So when the times comes, be ready.
Let me tell you what this is all about. You may think you’ve clicked on a little, silly story to keep my streak up, but no. Nope nope nope. Nien.
This is it Everything’s gone Hurry up! hurry up! It’s almost dawn
Once the clock hits 6:00am, we’re gone. Unless we can make it in time. Follow me! The end is almost near! Can you see the black abyss up ahead? Good! Now sprint! And don’t stop!
The echos of our footsteps ring through the area. I don’t know if we’re still on earth.
As we near the edge of the cliff I see the darkness. We need to jump. It’s 5:54! The earth will explode if we don’t jump in time!
Come on grab my hand! 3,2,1, jump! As we are falling into nothingness, I feel dead. Or extremely alive. I feel weird. We’ve been saved. We’ve been falling for a while now.
6:00 strikes. The explosion is beyond terrifying, but it’s nice to know that we escaped level 1 of life. Onto level 2: Surviving Saturn.
You ready for the adventure?
If watching cartoons has taught me anything, it’s taught me that my house will never look like Barbie’s dream house, I will never get a tower filled with dogs like paw patrol I don’t get magical powers, or cutie marks, unlike my little pony. I don’t talk to animals I don’t fly I don’t have super speed This could make me cry
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I haven’t written anything in along time, so this is really bad!
If you go….. When you go… Would everything be alright?
Would I cry? Would I try? Would I sob Until I die?
I would have no one Nobody gonna dance And sing with me That wouldn’t be fun
No more pretending To be people were not Doing weird accents Without you, what do I got?
But when we grow up Would we forget? Or would we laugh And keep it forever?
If you go… When you go… Would everything be alright?
When you walked down the aisle I stared through my plastic Your dad said something Obviously being sarcastic
But you stared back Despite his mean joke You grabbed me off the shelf Softly to me, you spoke
I may just be a plastic horse But I stuck with you since you were ten Now you are twelve years old Now you play with me….when??
Going on thirteen years I am stuffed away I have scratches and marks Do you want me to stay?
You picked me up You looked at me You looked hard Then dug your face into your knee
Your mascara was stained on your shirt Your ripped jeans were wet from your tears You realized what you done After all these years
You threw me Tossed me Stepped on And hit me
I’m not just a toy you know I love you Even if I’m just a plastic model horse You love me too
Swish Swish Swish I look around the forest. I still see twinkling lights, and as it got darker. More appeared. I put down my paddle and stoped to take in the beautiful scenery. My paddle board was soaked with water. Must be because I couldn’t stop swimming down this river!
I had gone for a vacation by myself to a beautiful resort in the forest. I went for a paddle but I went further than everyone else I saw did. I hope it was a good decision.
I wondered why there were lights are around the forest. I pick up my paddle again and go further down the narrow river. I can’t see the bottom. I looked ahead of me with eyes as big as golf balls. There was a very miniature size house on the water. It was decorated with moss and old stone, reddish wood, and more lights! But this time, the lights were moving. I park my paddle board at shore to get a closer look. They were…..were fairies!!? Living fairies! I peeked in the window and saw a guy with a slight beard. Looks like he was working out?? Then there was a lady doing some house decorating. I peeked into a different window and saw a younger girl drawing. Looked like she was drawing the forest! I shifted over to the next window, which was open, and looked into it. A girl singing. You would think fairies have angelic voices but this fairy was terrible! She had darker hair and darker eyes. She looked to be the youngest in the family. I started snickering at her voice but then she turned to look at me. Her eyes huge in shock. But she left her room but came back in almost an instant. She had a yellow liquid in her hand. She splashed all over me and I forgot that the window was open. I was burning hot. The liquid was bubbling on my skin and I screamed out in pain.
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Those delicious berries at the side of the house
That beautiful gem on my ring
The sea star in the tide pool
Matching the glorious coral covering it
My sweater blowing in the wind
As I pass by the dried out lavender
That painful bruise invading my hand
The plums in the fruit basket
Making the perfect display with the petunias
The fancy velvet dress, only royalty would wear
Those creepy beetles in the jungle
The most outstanding and mysterious colour, purple!
I walked over to my mirror again while breathing heavily. It is the first day back to school and I am trying my hardest to look my best. I put on really good makeup, and it doesn’t look half bad. My outfit should be something a model would wear, this is going to impress people. My top matches my ripped jeans perfectly. My shirt has a rose on it. The colour is a dark magenta. I put my hair up in a high ponytail, but I notice a knot in my dark hair. I comb it out being extremely gentle.
I stared at myself. I need more eyeshadow. A golden brown will be perfect. I walk over to my vanity and put some on. I turn back to my mirror and stare in shock. What is that?! Me??? I look like an undercooked meatball with dried up worms growing from my head! My eyes look terrible like I’ve looked at the sun for 5 hours straight!! My neck looks all bony! I run my fingers along my hair. I still feel it. But In the mirror it’s gone and has turned to what looks like dried worms!
“Honey it’s time to go to school!” My mother yells from downstairs. No. I can’t go to school with orange skin! I didn’t put on too much spray tan did I? I looked at my clock, and there was no time to fix it. I have to go to school looking like a monster! When I try to look good I always fail!!
