Author's Note: :) we're okay you guys, we're okay!!
We’re Okay
By Clarice 3/31/08
We’re okay
Yeah, we’re okay
I messed up big
But you forgave me
And yesterday
Author's Note: :) we're okay you guys, we're okay!!
We’re Okay
By Clarice 3/31/08
We’re okay
Yeah, we’re okay
I messed up big
But you forgave me
And yesterday
Author's Note: I did something really stupid to loose some of the trust between phillip and i (not gonna talk about it) but this night (the 30th) i will make it up to him...
I Bruised
Groggily, I opened my eyes. “W-what?”
Gina smirked. “You should wake up now, Farina. You’re pretty, but not to bright, are you?”
CONGRATS!!!!!!!
whew, now that's over, i can FINALLY go to bed!!!!!!!!!!!
again, congrats!!!!!
KidPubbers...what would you like to be (when you grow up)?
Curious... (I tend to be)
How I have longed to hold you
And whisper in your ear
A thousand times
My love for you
And kiss your lips
For eternity...
i'm trying to record a cd of a few of the songs i wrote here, but because of my shortage of recording equipment and knowledge of technology...so it's gonna take a while...there are only four songs on
I wish you'd know
That I love
You
Maybe then
You would
Understand
That when
I look
At you
Passion flames
In my
Eyes
A sweet
Swelling
Feeling
But you
Only know
someone gave us a BIG tooth she had gotten it from a collage perfesser who had moved and not cleaned out the shed.But today 3/31/08 I found some writeing on it said alaska and some other stuff!
THANK GOD, I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR ALMOST 3 HOURS!!!!!!!
I'm asleep
In a dream
Where no one else
But I am
Please wake me
These nightmares
Drown me
And burn my soul
They tell me
That there isn't
And will never be
Love and Peace
And yet
It’s 10:16 p.m., February third. Super Bowl Sunday.
The Patriots just lost.
So far away...
Come home
Into my arms
Where I can hold you
Through the chilling darkness
And the aching loneliness
And tell you
That I've always loved
You...
Sometimes I wonder
If you know that I
Love you...
And that I dream of
You
In night...
Of how much I
Yearn to
Touch you...
And embrace you
In my
Open arms...
But maybe you
I don't want you to go
I want you here
Where I can hold you
And touch you when I'm lonely
But you don't want to stay
Because I didn't ask you to
Even though I love you
With all my heart...
....I know I start and stop stories a lot...sorry..
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Her name is Skye, and she's one of my favorite artists.
A Canadian rocker, her first album (Noise from the Basement) features songs such as Tangled Up In Me, Billy S. and Number One.
My sister was not a normal girl. I partly blame it on her name. Belichick. No typos, promise.
I'm still falling and screaming, tears dripping down my face. I didn't want my life to end like this.....please, God, help me.....
This book is titled s book is the best you'll ever read!!
I am going to be writing another story, titled "The day football died" (kudos to Smiles 4 it). i already posted the prolouge but I will post ti again.
This is one of my all-time favorite books. Strictly speaking, I normally read books with only human characters- but this one was amazing.
A Successful Mission
I walk the two miles to the orphange alone, in the rain, with my hood up and my head down. I don't want anyone to recognize me, even if I don't know them. Right now, it's good to be a Someone.
Authors Note: This may be entered in a contest, please let me know if your see anything that should obviously be changed.
Chapter One
ugh. Just another boring day. I thought to myself as I gazed out the kitchen window, watching my younger brother, Kevin play with his new soccer ball.
The little dancer, swaying softly
Gently blowing with the breeze
Soft dewy drops caress the wings
As the hushed petals wave
Drizzling splatters assault its beauty
The warm inviting glow of the fire
Melts away my troubles
Like a gentle blessing
From above,
farther than
the naked eye can see,
beyond the power of
little people like you
and me trying to
I looked over at Hazel, scared to death as usual. It was the first day of school, well, the fourth grade. And thankfully my two bffs, Hazel and Frita, were in my class.
Me and my two bffs, Hazel and Frita were over Frita's house. Frita was the one with all the riches and had a pool. It was blazing hot out, a nontypical day.
i am DYING to find out who won!!!!!! i don't think I did, mine wuz confusing and went all over the place, but i still wanna c who won.........
PERRY, PLS HURRY UP!!!!
OK, the story that's gonna come out after Was Blind finally has a title! It's called "Toppling Dominoes." Obi, I can promise that it will be plenty 'tragic' so don't worry.
Just like I had predicted, the instant we left the school she turned on me. “Why are you doing this?”
“We need you to go onto a mission,” he said grief immediately crossing his face.
My sister was not a normal girl. I partly blame it on her name. Belichick. No typos, promise.
A wet dreary day,
I want the sun to come and play,
I'm lonely without you,
I need someone to talk to
I can't stare out the window anymore
My hopes and dreams need to soar
I'm locked up,
It takes me awhile to realize that I'm pounding up the stairs, straight to the roof.
I'me getting the feeling that some people don't like this story, but I shall carry on anyway. So please, to encourage me leave some comments please!
Just me wondering,
Weren't winner supposed to be posted today?
For the spring writing contest?
Just wondering cuz im diying to find out.
Welcome back, everyone!!!
This time, we're looking at the work of well-known KP author, Nichole, who is the author of several series on KidPub:
I took in a deep breath and transformed. A gasp went through the crowd and many hands flew to their mouth in shock.
(part one is at my neighborhood pool and part two is atmy friend, Mackenzie's house)
Part 1
Got bored, so this is just random. I may continue, but I’m still writing Aidan (Angelo) so I wouldn’t get my hopes up.
Chapter 2:
“Hey- you’re the new kid, aren’t you?”
I can’t believe I came back, Junie Rival whispered to the taxi window.
*A/N* little insde fact 4 ya: Mollie means 'bitter' LOL
It’s been about a year since we came to this house. We were brought here to live with our parents by the Stork. My twin brother, Luigi, and I are now 1 ½ years old.
A totally random poem I'm randomly writing because I'm bored. (All names are random too.)
Flowers,
That he set in your hair.
Wilting with the sorrow of it all.
Tears,
This is the best book in the world!. i got it from the library and don't want to return it!. this the bestest book ever! read it! learn it! live it!
A glint of light, sending rainbows sparkling
Halo crested, dressed in white
A movement of slight, with more room for parking
Small rapids progressing, sending off beams of light
I am going to make up fake stories based on my books The greatest experience of my life and The
Bustling to be free
Cracking the Chrysalis
Bursting with life
Out emerges a butterfly
Each wing a delicate work of art
Fluttering away to the dangerous world beyond-
welcome to another exiteing episode of 'THE TRUTH!' where we tell you the truth behind everything! today we'll tell the the truth behind elmo. lovable child's toy or something much worse!
Okay, so I really wanna be a beta reader, but I'm not allowed to post my e-mail. So... I CAME UP WITH A MASTER PLAN!!! Mwahaha!
welcome to the new show called 'the truth!' ever wonder what the truth is? tune in to find out!
Hey guys, I just wanted to say that i'm going to the grand canyon on a school trip so I won't be here all next week! WAAAAAA!!!!!
Anyways, bye!!!!
I think middle school sucks. People have high expectations of you, and you dont really know what to do. Because some people want you to do something, and you want to do something else.
If you want to remember that lighting is electricity, you need to think of fried eggs by the Sun. But does the Sun really fry eggs in the lighting?
Summer heat is hard to beat
When your having fun in the sun
summer only comes once a year so enjoy it while it's here
I love playing with my best friend
And now I'm sad it has to end
Moderate pace, haunting
Build a crescendo throughout song
verse:
Hush little girl, there's a wind outside a-blowing'
Blowin' in changes and sadness
I can't think of A topic to write a poem about! Please help
Green is for the grass that grows
Blue is for the water that flows
All around us Spring is near
Don't look far it is near
Around the bend is winter's end
I want to know if you like my poem "the ocean" I have many more poems to share- but I am nervous to post them, so let me know!
As I entered the small oval room I immediately noticed the illumination. All around the room were candles of various shapes and sizes. I counted ten people sitting in a semi-circle in the room.
The waves so sweet
The sand under my feet
As I get in
Up to my chin
The waves carry me out
As I try to shout
But it's all right,
I do this every night
Yes, I've been starting and stopping stories fairly quickly lately and I think I'll try to clear them up a bit.
ok so heres what i do. i go to camp in july so i should have enough time to save up the money to get a cheap hair streaker. i hide that under my matress. i pack for camp.
I wrote this for some New Years Eve Kidpub thing a long time ago, but I thought I'd post it again. This is one of the main reasons Farina was sent to boarding school.
Ok, its another pic, like the others. These are all on my blog, btw. SO click on this link! Please! I love this pic!
It was a Saturday morning (ordinary or not, it was still a Saturday morning) in the Nathan household. I had slowly drifted out of that sleepy half-awake state that always happens on weekends.
Sitting up in bed, I registered the time. 1:30 AM. What had woken me up?
I have just written another chapter of Saving You, which is not yet posted, but I am renaming it to Durchhaltekraft, which means strength of survival. It fits better.
“Lyn!” the scream was accompanied by several thunderous pounds on my door. Rolling over on my lumpy mattress I stumbled over, still half asleep, to open it.
Chapter 7
Diary,
I guess you could say that today got somewhat better, but not much. Alec won't come out of his room I've no
Author's Note: Hi...This is my first story on KidPub- so any input would be accepted.
I'm just curious, how many of you are reading or have read any of my story Tears of Sad Happiness and how many think I should definately continue?
The rain is here.
If you listen closely,
You can hear it patter too.
I don't mind rain,
Because I'm out there.
In the rain,
Through the cold,
I'm always there
CHAPTER EIGHT
Runaway
Michael’s eyes widened. He started backing up towards the door. Lauren’s own heart seemed to have stopped.
Come again? Cliff was… dead?!
Sorry for the short chapter... Please comment, though... the action is starting!
Chapter Two
Most of you are in middle school, so you should have the experience*
I know this seems kind of strange, and this really shouldn’t be happening.
This poem is dedicated to my loose tooth, because it hurts beyond belief. (selfish, right? But I'm serious!)
What happens
When all you do
Just revolves around
Your hurt?
You try,
And try,
Coming soon...
Author Note: Sorry I kept you guys waiting for this. I've had alot of ideas to sort through for where this story is going, not to mention something to keep all the everyday noise out.
Clari kicked her muddy feet high into the air, hands scratched and rug-burnt from the to ropes to which her palms were clasped.
Okay, a lot of people have been making website's lately, so here's mine. Go to it pleeeaaaasssssssssssssssseeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!
Go to it here:
http://www.freewebs.com/bookworm796/index.htm
A new story.
I know.
"Olivia, you are stopping and starting stories like a madwoman! What dedication you have [snarky sacrasm]."
To which I answer truthfully, "Yup, I know."
shish,shish
goes the wind
chirp,chirp
saise the bird
yawn,yawn
goes the bare
spring,spring
go the people!
Outside View
She was a little insecure,
Scared of what could be
At the slightest sound of rain clouds,
She hangs her head in misery…
Ice falls down her only view,
This is the channel that my TV show will be on. It's called Caution: May Contain Nuts, and you may watch it on APTN. Only if you live in Canada, that is. Here's the link:
Its science class and I take a seat near the wall in the back. The teacher starts babbling on about something I’ve already learned. I open my book to make it look like I’m following along.
“Everyone back away!
Sasha is a down to Earth, wild 14-year-old girl. She's mischievous, and gets in a lot of trouble but she always takes responsibility for it. Her sense of humor is great.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v296/neopets23/normal_sasuke3546867.jp...
OK, that is Sasuke, I don't know what he has to do with Hakumei.....
Okay, please comment on this.I feel really wimpy begging for comments, so I don't know why I am, but oh well... Read it anyways and tell me what you think.