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It was damp, smelled of earth and pine, I heard leaves rustle, twigs snap as animals scurried in the tree tops. I wasn't supposed to be here, this wasn't my room, my bed. I was supposed to me in by cottage on eagle lake. I was supposed to be asleep, top bunk with my younger brother Elliot on the bottom. I was supposed to be smelling fabric softener and hear the soft snore from little Elli, feel the heat of my cat sleeping on my chest. I opened my eyes and I could see the sky, black with soft twinkle of a million star and the florescent glow of the moon. I sat up, my body aced and I was shivering. My breath crystallized as I exhaled, it was far to chilly for a summer night. My jeans were caked in mud and my white t-shirt was clinging , wet, to my
skin. I got up, it was much too dark to be safe to walk around. I couldn't remember anything. Why am I in the forest? Was all I could think. I shuffled my feet along the ground, hands extended in front of me in case I fell. My stomach hurt and my right leg was rather limp, I didn't know where I was going, I was scared, every noise I heard caused beads of sweat to form on my forehead. My white blond hair clung to my face, I told myself ' your never going to find your way out, give up' but I couldn't, I made a promise. I tripped and stumbled down trails. I only wanted to go home to my family. To see the face of the one I tried so hard to protect and care for. The one who was more than an annoying little boy, I promised I would not forget and I wanted to keep that promise. I finally sat back down, to weak and feverish to continue. Was someone looking for me? I laid back down and closed my eyes. Just yesterday I turned 14. I remember the sundress I wore, my chocolate cake saying Happy Birthday Ivory. My mother, father and my blond, blue eyed brother all smiling at me. So happy then, and now I'm here. I heard movement, I started to sweat, I opened my eyes. Sitting up I looked left and right, my eyes met his. It was a man, hair long and silver, dressed in long robes of black. He looked kind but I knew something was wrong because as he approached fear crept up. He reached down and pulled a piece of paper from my ear. He showed it to me, it read memories. What does that mean? I wondered. He then pulled a small hand gun from the robe and pointed it to me, three clear shot, and my shirt was now scarlet. I felt no pain, no fear. I laid my head back down and watched the man as he watched me fade away. Was I dying? Probably, there was no possible way to survive that. I couldn't die, I was confused, I wanted the comfort of my brother, of my cat, I made a promise. I had to live, it was just this morning I promised, I couldn't remember who it was, a young boy. I promised a young boy I would go canoeing with him. Why was I forgetting this? But I saw it, spots of light that would come and go, the forest left me and I opened my eyes. Another unfamiliar place, a man and a women stood beside me, a little blond blue eyed boy no more than 9 sitting on the edge of my bed.
"Your awake, I was scared you fell out of the canoe and I couldn't help you I thought you were dead" said the little boy.
I was supposed to know them I knew that. They tell me I almost drown, I was canoeing with the little boy, his names Elliot, the man and women are my mother and father. The promise , the little boy I promised, I had fought so hard for. Or was that just a dream. It was so real, and now I don't remember. I'm was scared again, I wished I could remember, they loved me, they were supposed to be my family. But to me they are now strangers. I see the happiness fade from the boys face.
"Ivy, you remember me right? It's me Elli." Tears well up in his eyes. I don't, I want to remember but I don't. I promised I wouldn't forget.
It was damp, smelled of earth and pine, I heard leaves rustle, twigs snap as animals scurried in the tree tops. I wasn't supposed to be here, this wasn't my room, my bed. I was supposed to me in by cottage on eagle lake. I was supposed to be asleep, top bunk with my younger brother Elliot on the bottom. I was supposed to be smelling fabric softener and hear the soft snore from little Elli, feel the heat of my cat sleeping on my chest. I opened my eyes and I could see the sky, black with soft twinkle of a million star and the florescent glow of the moon. I sat up, my body aced and I was shivering. My breath crystallized as I exhaled, it was far to chilly for a summer night. My jeans were caked in mud and my white t-shirt was clinging , wet, to my
skin. I got up, it was much too dark to be safe to walk around. I couldn't remember anything. Why am I in the forest? Was all I could think. I shuffled my feet along the ground, hands extended in front of me in case I fell. My stomach hurt and my right leg was rather limp, I didn't know where I was going, I was scared, every noise I heard caused beads of sweat to form on my forehead. My white blond hair clung to my face, I told myself ' your never going to find your way out, give up' but I couldn't, I made a promise. I tripped and stumbled down trails. I only wanted to go home to my family. To see the face of the one I tried so hard to protect and care for. The one who was more than an annoying little boy, I promised I would not forget and I wanted to keep that promise. I finally sat back down, to weak and feverish to continue. Was someone looking for me? I laid back down and closed my eyes. Just yesterday I turned 14. I remember the sundress I wore, my chocolate cake saying Happy Birthday Ivory. My mother, father and my blond, blue eyed brother all smiling at me. So happy then, and now I'm here. I heard movement, I started to sweat, I opened my eyes. Sitting up I looked left and right, my eyes met his. It was a man, hair long and silver, dressed in long robes of black. He looked kind but I knew something was wrong because as he approached fear crept up. He reached down and pulled a piece of paper from my ear. He showed it to me, it read memories. What does that mean? I wondered. He then pulled a small hand gun from the robe and pointed it to me, three clear shot, and my shirt was now scarlet. I felt no pain, no fear. I laid my head back down and watched the man as he watched me fade away. Was I dying? Probably, there was no possible way to survive that. I couldn't die, I was confused, I wanted the comfort of my brother, of my cat, I made a promise. I had to live, it was just this morning I promised, I couldn't remember who it was, a young boy. I promised a young boy I would go canoeing with him. Why was I forgetting this? But I saw it, spots of light that would come and go, the forest left me and I opened my eyes. Another unfamiliar place, a man and a women stood beside me, a little blond blue eyed boy no more than 9 sitting on the edge of my bed.
"Your awake, I was scared you fell out of the canoe and I couldn't help you I thought you were dead" said the little boy.
I was supposed to know them I knew that. They tell me I almost drown, I was canoeing with the little boy, his names Elliot, the man and women are my mother and father. The promise , the little boy I promised, I had fought so hard for. Or was that just a dream. It was so real, and now I don't remember. I'm was scared again, I wished I could remember, they loved me, they were supposed to be my family. But to me they are now strangers. I see the happiness fade from the boys face.
"Ivy, you remember me right? It's me Elli." Tears well up in his eyes. I don't, I want to remember but I don't. I promised I wouldn't forget.
"Gwen,Gwen,Gwen!" Ms.Barton said as I was asleep in history class."What?" I said when I woke up."had a nice dream?" "S-sorry Ms.Barton,it won't happen again"."let's hope not." She said. When the bell rang to go to lunch,my best friend,Marlon came up to me."What happend back there?" Marlon asked.To tell you the truth,I've always had a crush on him.I always had a feeling he liked me back."Nothing,nothing at all,i was just dreamin." "What about?"he asked with a smile."I'm not telling you!" I said with a smile.When we went back to class,Ms.barton wanted to talk to me."Gwen,you have been sleeping in my class far to long". "sorry Ms.B,I havent been myslef lately." I said with a frown."OK,first of all,dont call me "Ms.B",and you must go to sleep on time." She said with a light smile."sorry,it hared to fall a sleep in my house." well then...ther is only one thing to do...you need to,wake up..."
You’re keeping me up at night as day breaks
It’s all for you
Yeah that’s what you do, got me feeling so blue
When will you see
You have to let it be
When will you see just how much you really mean to me
Why is it just so hard to send that card
When do you think you’ll be able to understand
My love might be killing me
I hope you realize I’m just a fool
Damn! You’re so cool
When do you think you’ll understand
You drove me to a far off land
When will you see
I can’t just let it be
Come on try to set me free
When will you finally understand
I care about you
I’ll tell you that firsthand
You have my heart and my life
I hope soon I’ll get a chance to be your wife
I hope soon you’ll see, you mean the universe and the galaxy to me
It’s all for you
Yeah that’s what you do, got me feeling so blue
When will you see
You have to let it be
When will you see just how much you really mean to me
Why is it just so hard to send that card
When do you think you’ll be able to understand
My love might be killing me
I hope you realize I’m just a fool
Damn! You’re so cool
When do you think you’ll understand
You drove me to a far off land
When will you see
I can’t just let it be
Come on try to set me free
When will you finally understand
I care about you
I’ll tell you that firsthand
You have my heart and my life
I hope soon I’ll get a chance to be your wife
I hope soon you’ll see, you mean the universe and the galaxy to me
Race:half Italian Human,Otaku,Reader Fanfiction,I love my friends and Respect them i Speak American English Fluent and i like the sound of the ocean and beach favorite animals:Dogs,Wolf,Dolphins,Horses,Panda,Tiger,Orca
Beluga Whales
Anime i love:Naruto Shippuden,Swords Art Online,Inuyasha,Vampire Knight,Rosario+Vampire
my favorite sports are:Basketball,Tennis,Swimming
I'm the youngest child my mother have I have a biological brother and mom also my brother is a electronic Engineering
I have one small cute Malchi dog
Beluga Whales
Anime i love:Naruto Shippuden,Swords Art Online,Inuyasha,Vampire Knight,Rosario+Vampire
my favorite sports are:Basketball,Tennis,Swimming
I'm the youngest child my mother have I have a biological brother and mom also my brother is a electronic Engineering
I have one small cute Malchi dog
In my opinion the new Suicide Squad sucks. Harley Quinn is not even Harley Quinn any more, Deadshot has stupid movie lines, and no King Shark. WTF. I will explain this all for people who are not familier with The Suicide Squad.
Since the beginning of time Harley Quinn has had an accent and, guess what, no accent in the new Suicide Squad. And since when does Harley Quinn dress like a fucking slut.
Deadshot is normaly the main charecter in The Suicide Squad but now he has two stupid ass lines, "So we are some kind of Suicide Squad?" Yes you are stupid it is the title of your movie. "Let's go save the world." Fuck it I am done with Deadshot fully.
King shark is, well, a giant shark but now they have replaced him with a less cool Killer Crok.
I really love to write.I've done it ever since I was only 4.
My mother used to write things like stories or poems and letters.My mom inspired me to write things now.
Writing is really fun to do and I love it alot!Sometimes I write things like my mom did.
Whenever I feel mad I usually write things in the Write Email on the computer and write things that have been on my mind for a couple of days,then I erase them because I always feel better after I do that and I usually feel much calmer and I get it out of my system.
Since I really love writing so much I was thinking that maybe I could become an author when I grow up. :)
I wouldn't just write poetry or stories,I would also like to write articles for other people to read (just like I'm writing one right now).But of course I would write it on a piece of paper.I would also like to write new books for kids.
Again I really love to write and it's sort of special to me in my life.
My mother used to write things like stories or poems and letters.My mom inspired me to write things now.
Writing is really fun to do and I love it alot!Sometimes I write things like my mom did.
Whenever I feel mad I usually write things in the Write Email on the computer and write things that have been on my mind for a couple of days,then I erase them because I always feel better after I do that and I usually feel much calmer and I get it out of my system.
Since I really love writing so much I was thinking that maybe I could become an author when I grow up. :)
I wouldn't just write poetry or stories,I would also like to write articles for other people to read (just like I'm writing one right now).But of course I would write it on a piece of paper.I would also like to write new books for kids.
Again I really love to write and it's sort of special to me in my life.
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