Hmm... The title says all. I'm not entirely sure what to write next. A continuation of Rain? A brand new story? I've decided to NOT do poems. That's middle school me. I made new friends today in CB, lol. Made a family actually. xD I find rants hilarious, so I'm trying to make a bunch. I love to complain. I'll probably doing them for contests, so yeah. Hit me with some ideas for a story and please no lovey-dovey shit.
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When your boyfriend/girlfriend, or friends leave you...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WRNGR4TPPo8
From when you were a kid, and thought it was your fault...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ra-Om7UMSJc
When you're not sure what to do. Either stay with what you have, or chase after your dream and leave things behind... ('Least that's what I remember the song bein' about ^^)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=c-3vPxKdj6o&feature=related
Just a song that some could relate to...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O0mvl3ntt6E - You know I love you, I really do. But I can't fight anymore for you....
When a guy is treating you like crap... XD?
"Eons have passed already. But we stay here in the past, so that the future may come. Clover has fallen upon the failure of the Gods, but whether it be at their faults or not... They have to go on living. All of them do," a low voice said in the lightless day. "For the sake of life, on the trust of Iris..." Slender hands pulled back a hood, letting long blonde hair that almost seemed to be snow white dropped out. "we'll bring them back."
He kneeled down, touching a puddle of blood that cleared to water with the tip of his finger. The red faded to transparent liquid where a further scene of two small figures and a large tree loomed, soon going closer to let the two small children be seen.
The little boy was tied to the tree, opening his eyes right when the little girl attempted to touch him to see if he was awake.
"They're cute, Shugosha," another voice said. "But what do they-"
"They are the God and Goddess in which we must guide." he interrupted,
We all think that life is just the act of living. I think that life is more then just the act of living. The way that society looks at life is somewhat strange at times.We all are children at one point in our lives and we all had vivid imaginations.We all dream of being someone important or maybe even famous one day.Most of us have maybe dreamed of becoming a rocket scientist and then some.Some children dream of being astronauts and being able to fly to the moon and beyond.
We then hit our adolescences and I just don't know what happens.I know that when I hit that part of my life I went down hill and some. I decided that I was going to go out and start having sex and experimenting with smoking cigarettes. I really at that point lost most of my
First of all; this is my first journal entry. It will also be my last. I am only writing this because I am annoyed at someone and want to rant but can't make it long enough to -be- a rant.
Do you have any idea how damn annoying it is when an idiot comes along to your computer and turns it off, withOUT saving the word document that had a story you were writing all day on it, and withOUT asking you and withOUT even bothering to stop and think and say "hey, wait, there's a 6000-word-long story on here! We'd better save it!".
Well, I doubt you do, because it probably hasn't ever damned happened to you. But believe it or not, my stepfather had the nerve to do it to me, and worse yet, HE WON'T DAMN ADMIT TO IT. Maybe that's because I haven't asked him because he isn't here, but HE STILL WON'T.
I JUST LOST A DAY'S WORTH OF WORK.
Worse yet, I COULD HAVE BEEN DOING SOMETHING PRODUCTIVE IN THE TIME I SPENT ON THAT BUT I STILL DID IT ANYWAY. Now,
And I choose, of all things, to write a journal entry.
Why am I procrastinating? Because I am avoiding doing some schoolwork. I think it's fairly reasonable to procrastinate doing it, however, as it is PE and it's raining outside and what I'm meant to do is run up and down a pile of dirt we created from building the shed and now it's kinda a puddle of mud.
So I feel it reasonable to be procrastinating, despite my dislike of not doing schoolwork.
Okay, fair enough, I dislike school work. But that's because I fail to see the importance of learning PE, or learning things that I already learned. It's quite annoying, repeating things I've already learned because I forget -one- thing, and it takes -one- word to remind me and then she (my teacher) starts going on and on with something that I have to pay attention to despite having already learned it. Sure, I forgot something - atleast -I- didn't leave my kid at school for up to four hours, multiple times, because I didn't notice
ABOUT THE DUEL SERIES:
well the thing about my duels series is that i want a contest with special requirements before i write another one. "The ninja and the samurai" was just an idea taht i had. "The woad and the knight" was written in a contest on which we had to do something with rain.
Well as for the future duels they are going to be:
Duels:ch3: The nobleman and the assasin.
Duels:ch4: The babarian and the legionarie
Duels:ch5: The finalle
well If some ppl tell me to continue then i have more ideas for the next series Duels: the mythical series. well i'll only write it if ppl tell me to. or else im stopping.
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THE DESERT WOLF:
well as for this, i know ive only started it but imma continue it. I have a lot of plans for that story. but i cant tell can I, just read them.
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