It was Monday 7th April and Justin had to catch
the plane. He rang James immediately, so they
could head to the airport. Justin packed a variety
of clothing to wear on the journey. James arrived
and loaded his lugguage in the boot. "Thank you for
coming with me James, it means a lot to me" Justin said
with faith from his heart. "Your welcome, i know how much
it means to you buddy, and anyway you know how much i
love adventures!"James replied trying to humour Justin.
They reached the airport. Suddenly, in a faded flash the
man in the black suit appeared. "Hello boys, its 12:30 so
you have 30 mins untill your flight. The most inportant item
you will need with you is 'this map'. Oh yeah and i've booked
you a private jet" said the man with enthusiam in his voice.
"Awesome!" said James with excitement overtaking his voice.
It was two minutes to 1pm. Justin and James took their seats,
and prepared themselves for the 3 hour journey. They both
couldnt wait; but little did they know that something was going
to happen..........
the plane. He rang James immediately, so they
could head to the airport. Justin packed a variety
of clothing to wear on the journey. James arrived
and loaded his lugguage in the boot. "Thank you for
coming with me James, it means a lot to me" Justin said
with faith from his heart. "Your welcome, i know how much
it means to you buddy, and anyway you know how much i
love adventures!"James replied trying to humour Justin.
They reached the airport. Suddenly, in a faded flash the
man in the black suit appeared. "Hello boys, its 12:30 so
you have 30 mins untill your flight. The most inportant item
you will need with you is 'this map'. Oh yeah and i've booked
you a private jet" said the man with enthusiam in his voice.
"Awesome!" said James with excitement overtaking his voice.
It was two minutes to 1pm. Justin and James took their seats,
and prepared themselves for the 3 hour journey. They both
couldnt wait; but little did they know that something was going
to happen..........
She crawls into a memory.
She sits, she cries, knees folded up to her chest.
Life is not like it used to be.
Why can't she enjoy life like she did before?
Because she had no life then, no identity.
She was what others told her to be.
She has learned.
She is gaining an identity.
She doesn't know who she is.
She only recently discovered that she didn't know,
That she had no life, no identity.
It's looking for her,
Coming slowly, across the sea.
She fears it will not find her.
It will wander in the darkness,
Searching, but never finding,
Never knowing how close it has come.
And she will never know it, even though she sees it, touches it, tastes it,
She will never be able to embrace it.
She keeps searching for she,
For her place to be,
To belong in this world, and to stand out.
I keep searching for me,
For my destiny,
For my identity.
She sits, she cries, knees folded up to her chest.
Life is not like it used to be.
Why can't she enjoy life like she did before?
Because she had no life then, no identity.
She was what others told her to be.
She has learned.
She is gaining an identity.
She doesn't know who she is.
She only recently discovered that she didn't know,
That she had no life, no identity.
It's looking for her,
Coming slowly, across the sea.
She fears it will not find her.
It will wander in the darkness,
Searching, but never finding,
Never knowing how close it has come.
And she will never know it, even though she sees it, touches it, tastes it,
She will never be able to embrace it.
She keeps searching for she,
For her place to be,
To belong in this world, and to stand out.
I keep searching for me,
For my destiny,
For my identity.
I love writing.
Not because of Fanpop
Not because I am bored
But because of a different reason.
A reason you might think is strange.
Writing
Is my own personal universe
Where I can be creative
Where I can forget all my troubles
And leave Earth behind.
Usually
I use writing to express my emotions
To share what I feel
And why I feel that way.
I can fly away from my friends
On Earth
And explore new universes
Meet new friends
Discover new things
That is why I love writing.
Not because of Fanpop
Not because I am bored
But because of a different reason.
A reason you might think is strange.
Writing
Is my own personal universe
Where I can be creative
Where I can forget all my troubles
And leave Earth behind.
Usually
I use writing to express my emotions
To share what I feel
And why I feel that way.
I can fly away from my friends
On Earth
And explore new universes
Meet new friends
Discover new things
That is why I love writing.