I'm hiding in my mom's closet. IT was the only way for me to be safe from . . . the mirror. I know this sounds ridiculous but you wil understand when you hear my story.
It all started when my friend, Bella, received an ancient mirror from her grandmother. Her granny had said it shows the truth within someone.
Everything was okay at first. Bella used the mirror rarely to fix her hair or something. Then things took a change for the worst.
Our other friend, Hanna, was sitting next to Bella at the lunch table so I sat next to them. Hanna was desperately trying to tell bella about her encounter with Stinky Sam.
"Bella! You are not even listening." Hanna waved her hand in Bella's face. Bella was staring into the mirror. She kept fixing her hair and mumbling nonsense to herself.
"What's with her?" I pointed in Bella's direction while muching on a carrot.
"She has not stopped staring at herself in that stupid mirror."
"It is not stupid," said Bella without looking up.
"Sorry," muttered Hanna. "Terry, can you talk her out of it?"
"I can try," I grabbed Bella's arm and snatched it out of her long, brown hair. she still looked at the mirror. Then I tried to take the mirror from her and almost got my arm ripped off.
"No one touches my mirror," threaten Bella/ She swatted my arm away and took her mirror back.
"She's lost," I said. "Come on, you can tell me all about Stinky Sam"
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The next day was Saturday and we had all agreed that we would go over to Bella's house. Since Bella had not called to cance, I went over there.
Her granny opened the door for me. "Hanna and Bella are in the basement. Do not touch anything!" She wobbled away to the kitchen.
I never liked it at Bella's house because her granny kept weird jars of substances scattered around the house.
There was a rumor that their family are secretly witches. I do not believe in those rumors but I do believe that they are creepy.
When I got to the basement, Hanna was painting her nails and Bella was doing what she has been doing since she got that stupid mirror, looking into the mirror.
Bella looked different. Her dark brown hair was now dirty blonde. Her usual light blues ahd turned dark blue. Was she wearing contacts and why does her wig look so real?
"Like my new look?" Bella glanced up at me. The Bella Spells that I knew did not car about her looks. She was usually reading or studying. "With this mirror, I can now see what is wrong with me."
Hanna turned to me and said, " I told her she looked pretty before the transformation. Terry, please do something."
"Why me?"
"just do something."
"Fine," I sighed. "Bella, do you want to do something rather than stare at yourself?"
"You are right," she agreed.
"I am?"
"Yeah, I should be brushing my hair instead." she got up and ran out of the basement and to her bathroom.
'What are we going to do with her?" Hanna's face was filled with worry and she hates to worry. She swears it causes frown lines.
Bella's granny stood in the basement's doorway. "You can not do anything. The mirror will slowly possess her and then she will become more beautiful then ever."
"But why do you care how she appears?" I asked.
"Well, my red-headed friend, unlike you, her beauty can come with powers. Those can be used to achieve anything and everything. I want that power again."
"Again? What do you mean by again? And what if it doesn't work?" Hanna looked angrily at the grandma.
"I once had the power then I became old and had to wait. I never had a daughter but my son did. Anyways, It will work. I has to work."
"What if we destroy it?" I took one confident step towards the old lady.
"If you do that, then i guess I will have to kill you."
Bella made a reappearance but this time her were red and her hair was wild and crazy. She started to attack us with anything she could get her hands on. Hanna and I managed to escape but all is not well. bella and her gran are still alive an they will not stop until we are dead.
The End
It all started when my friend, Bella, received an ancient mirror from her grandmother. Her granny had said it shows the truth within someone.
Everything was okay at first. Bella used the mirror rarely to fix her hair or something. Then things took a change for the worst.
Our other friend, Hanna, was sitting next to Bella at the lunch table so I sat next to them. Hanna was desperately trying to tell bella about her encounter with Stinky Sam.
"Bella! You are not even listening." Hanna waved her hand in Bella's face. Bella was staring into the mirror. She kept fixing her hair and mumbling nonsense to herself.
"What's with her?" I pointed in Bella's direction while muching on a carrot.
"She has not stopped staring at herself in that stupid mirror."
"It is not stupid," said Bella without looking up.
"Sorry," muttered Hanna. "Terry, can you talk her out of it?"
"I can try," I grabbed Bella's arm and snatched it out of her long, brown hair. she still looked at the mirror. Then I tried to take the mirror from her and almost got my arm ripped off.
"No one touches my mirror," threaten Bella/ She swatted my arm away and took her mirror back.
"She's lost," I said. "Come on, you can tell me all about Stinky Sam"
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The next day was Saturday and we had all agreed that we would go over to Bella's house. Since Bella had not called to cance, I went over there.
Her granny opened the door for me. "Hanna and Bella are in the basement. Do not touch anything!" She wobbled away to the kitchen.
I never liked it at Bella's house because her granny kept weird jars of substances scattered around the house.
There was a rumor that their family are secretly witches. I do not believe in those rumors but I do believe that they are creepy.
When I got to the basement, Hanna was painting her nails and Bella was doing what she has been doing since she got that stupid mirror, looking into the mirror.
Bella looked different. Her dark brown hair was now dirty blonde. Her usual light blues ahd turned dark blue. Was she wearing contacts and why does her wig look so real?
"Like my new look?" Bella glanced up at me. The Bella Spells that I knew did not car about her looks. She was usually reading or studying. "With this mirror, I can now see what is wrong with me."
Hanna turned to me and said, " I told her she looked pretty before the transformation. Terry, please do something."
"Why me?"
"just do something."
"Fine," I sighed. "Bella, do you want to do something rather than stare at yourself?"
"You are right," she agreed.
"I am?"
"Yeah, I should be brushing my hair instead." she got up and ran out of the basement and to her bathroom.
'What are we going to do with her?" Hanna's face was filled with worry and she hates to worry. She swears it causes frown lines.
Bella's granny stood in the basement's doorway. "You can not do anything. The mirror will slowly possess her and then she will become more beautiful then ever."
"But why do you care how she appears?" I asked.
"Well, my red-headed friend, unlike you, her beauty can come with powers. Those can be used to achieve anything and everything. I want that power again."
"Again? What do you mean by again? And what if it doesn't work?" Hanna looked angrily at the grandma.
"I once had the power then I became old and had to wait. I never had a daughter but my son did. Anyways, It will work. I has to work."
"What if we destroy it?" I took one confident step towards the old lady.
"If you do that, then i guess I will have to kill you."
Bella made a reappearance but this time her were red and her hair was wild and crazy. She started to attack us with anything she could get her hands on. Hanna and I managed to escape but all is not well. bella and her gran are still alive an they will not stop until we are dead.
The End
I will remember you always.
Will you remember me?
That is a question for you to answer,
And not me.
I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.
Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
You will always be in my heart.
For I know that you will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.
All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every minute of it
Is in my heart.
I will tend to the fire
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
Will you remember me?
That is a question for you to answer,
And not me.
I promise
That I will always
Keep the flame of memory alive.
The fun that we had will never
Be forgotten.
Even on foggy evenings,
The darkest of nights,
You will always be in my heart.
For I know that you will help me
Keep the flame of memory blazing
Always.
All the good times that we had,
All the fun that we had,
All the tears that we let out,
All the anger we let out
Will never be wasted.
Because every minute of it
Is in my heart.
I will tend to the fire
Every night,
Recollecting all the memories we have
Knowing that the flame of memory
Is the brightest flame of all
And it will blaze on.
It all started 100 years ago...
There was a great clan, Yochi Clan. They kept balance of the Earth. The Enkai, or Ocean Clan, Riku, or Land Clan, and the Sora, or Sky Clan. There were 6 from each clan, chosen to defend Earth.
There Family names:
Wanizame = Enkai
Suppai = Enkai
Tategami = Riku
Nikushimi = Riku
Karasu = Sora
Inago = Sora
They took a pledge to defend the Earth and it's beauties. Until...
Suppai, Nikushimi, and Inago joined a evil organization that threatened the Earth years ago...
Yami Teikoku Boruto
HOW COULD YOU DO THIS!!!!????
They put them selves in stasis so they could attack Earth at a later time. But the Heroes put themselves in stasis, too....
There was a great clan, Yochi Clan. They kept balance of the Earth. The Enkai, or Ocean Clan, Riku, or Land Clan, and the Sora, or Sky Clan. There were 6 from each clan, chosen to defend Earth.
There Family names:
Wanizame = Enkai
Suppai = Enkai
Tategami = Riku
Nikushimi = Riku
Karasu = Sora
Inago = Sora
They took a pledge to defend the Earth and it's beauties. Until...
Suppai, Nikushimi, and Inago joined a evil organization that threatened the Earth years ago...
Yami Teikoku Boruto
HOW COULD YOU DO THIS!!!!????
They put them selves in stasis so they could attack Earth at a later time. But the Heroes put themselves in stasis, too....
I'm cheerful on the outside yes, but under this huge hyperfilled, cheerful girl is a fragile antique.
On the outside some see me as normal or energetic maybe the one apple with a hole in the barrel.
I'll plaster a smile every now and then to show the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.
As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.
And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.
I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.
Never did I want to ever see the true me.
The mirror breaks and the man next to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.
Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.
He got the better of me and now I am no more.
"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.
On the outside some see me as normal or energetic maybe the one apple with a hole in the barrel.
I'll plaster a smile every now and then to show the me-the fake me- to disguise the actual one pulling the strings.
As I stand before the mirror starring at myself I see that figure looming behind me his hand on my shoulder.
And at that moment my mask breaks and I'm stunned at my actual self.
I'm filled with depression, sadness, anger and haterid.
Never did I want to ever see the true me.
The mirror breaks and the man next to me whispers "Your mine." I look down in defeat.
Dropping to the ground-on my knees-I begin to cry.
He got the better of me and now I am no more.
"I'm a monster." I say to myself through a sob.
I am a broken-winged eagle
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
Who cannot fly
Because I have set no goal for myself.
Other people laugh and scoff at me,
And I know that I must quickly find something
To hope for.
Everyday I think,
"What's the use? Nothing is my talent. Give up."
People think I am nothing but stupid,
But I can see that light within myself.
I have not yet soared.
I have not yet found my dream.
One day, I find something unique to dream for.
Writing.
Something that can take me to faraway places
Anywhere, beyond this universe.
And now I can soar.
Far, far, faraway
Where no one can catch me.
Where no one can disturb me.
Where I can be free.
Where I will no longer be
A broken-winged eagle.
Let us hold hands in joy
Let us sit on the warm white sand
And let us watch the sun set tonight
We're gonna be a pair
We're gonna fly away
And let nobody go into our minds
Toni-i-ight
We're gonna slowly stand up
Listen to the waves
Roar and wash into the sand
And I'm gonna lean on you
Oh where were the times?
Where were the moments?
It seems like last year
When I kissed you and locked eyes
The sun's settin
But we're never gonna leave each other
Not if we stay together
Like ever...like forever
Watch the sun set
Watch the waves roll into each other
Oh my dear,
We're gonna never be separated
Sun sets,
Waves roll,
We're gonna sleep...
Side by side.