The fiction story I wrote EXCLUSIVELY for Fanpop. Read chapters 1 and 2 first. Thanks.
The girl living just around the corner.
Her name was Summer. She was eight years old and lived on a farm with her parents and often visited the animals on the farm. She had blond hair and blue eyes; she was very beautiful as well. She was a softhearted, adventurous girl who always found a way to brighten things.
That day Summer rode her bike down the path. She planned to ride to the pond and back, but once she got to the pond, she couldn't help but notice the two small dogs laying in a heap by the pond. She ran over to them and stroked their fur.
"Are you lost?" Summer asked knowingly. The dogs lifted their heads in acknowledgement.
Summer petted them. "You don't have a home, do you?"
The brother whimpered and looked up at her. He had the deepest blue eyes of them all; his expression captured Summer's heart.
"Come home with me," Summer whispered sweetly. "You'd be perfect for us. We live on a farm and everything."
The puppy's ears perked up. Was she really going to take them home? This was miraculous.
Summer scratched his ears while he thought about it. Maybe he could find his mother again. Maybe she'd keep the whole family. Was it possible?
Summer began petting the puppy's sister. "Aw, you're so cute. Are you the brother?"
The puppy's ears went back mildly and a high-pitched whimper came from her throat.
"Oh. Are you the sister?"
The puppy's tail began wagging and for once in the two hours they'd been lost, she spoke.
"And are you a brother?" Summer asked the other puppy. He agreed, barking and wagging and even jumping up to lick her face.
"Then I'll call you Shadow."
This made the dog even happier. He jumped around. But the sister looked at Summer expectantly, waiting for her to name her.
"I'll call you...Zoey."
Zoey walked around happily. She was indeed the prissiest of the litter, so she made her way over to the middle of the grass and began wagging her tail and strutting - the way a dog would.
"Zoey!" Summer exclaimed through a fit of giggles. "Come on, guys. Let's get home. Which one of you wants to walk, and which one wants to ride in the picnic basket attached to the bike?"
Zoey immediately climbed onto Summer's lap and then into the picnic basket. Shadow looked at them happily. He wanted to walk anyway.
"Okay. Now let's go home."
Meanwhile, the mother had been searching everywhere for her puppies.
Now where else would she go?
The girl living just around the corner.
Her name was Summer. She was eight years old and lived on a farm with her parents and often visited the animals on the farm. She had blond hair and blue eyes; she was very beautiful as well. She was a softhearted, adventurous girl who always found a way to brighten things.
That day Summer rode her bike down the path. She planned to ride to the pond and back, but once she got to the pond, she couldn't help but notice the two small dogs laying in a heap by the pond. She ran over to them and stroked their fur.
"Are you lost?" Summer asked knowingly. The dogs lifted their heads in acknowledgement.
Summer petted them. "You don't have a home, do you?"
The brother whimpered and looked up at her. He had the deepest blue eyes of them all; his expression captured Summer's heart.
"Come home with me," Summer whispered sweetly. "You'd be perfect for us. We live on a farm and everything."
The puppy's ears perked up. Was she really going to take them home? This was miraculous.
Summer scratched his ears while he thought about it. Maybe he could find his mother again. Maybe she'd keep the whole family. Was it possible?
Summer began petting the puppy's sister. "Aw, you're so cute. Are you the brother?"
The puppy's ears went back mildly and a high-pitched whimper came from her throat.
"Oh. Are you the sister?"
The puppy's tail began wagging and for once in the two hours they'd been lost, she spoke.
"And are you a brother?" Summer asked the other puppy. He agreed, barking and wagging and even jumping up to lick her face.
"Then I'll call you Shadow."
This made the dog even happier. He jumped around. But the sister looked at Summer expectantly, waiting for her to name her.
"I'll call you...Zoey."
Zoey walked around happily. She was indeed the prissiest of the litter, so she made her way over to the middle of the grass and began wagging her tail and strutting - the way a dog would.
"Zoey!" Summer exclaimed through a fit of giggles. "Come on, guys. Let's get home. Which one of you wants to walk, and which one wants to ride in the picnic basket attached to the bike?"
Zoey immediately climbed onto Summer's lap and then into the picnic basket. Shadow looked at them happily. He wanted to walk anyway.
"Okay. Now let's go home."
Meanwhile, the mother had been searching everywhere for her puppies.
Now where else would she go?
19 December
It's been almost a year since Freak died. For a while, people always used to say to me, "I'm sorry." I hated that. I yelled at them, "Feel sorry for Freak! I'm still alive!"
They shouldn't feel sorry for me. Freak taught me what it meant to walk tall. He tought me that remembering is only an invention of the mind, and if you try hard enough, you can remember anything. I try to remember everything Freak told me; and sometimes, it works. Then it slips away.
For a while after Freak died, I went back to being the critter hiding out in Down Under. Then one day, it hit me, and hard. If I had died, I wouldn't want Freak to do what I was doing. I would want him to continue Freak The Mighty.
And that made all the difference.
I try to make Freak proud; maybe I'm even succeeding. I just know that Freak changed the way I saw things, and I owe him that much; to keep Freak The Mighty alive.
-Max-
It's been almost a year since Freak died. For a while, people always used to say to me, "I'm sorry." I hated that. I yelled at them, "Feel sorry for Freak! I'm still alive!"
They shouldn't feel sorry for me. Freak taught me what it meant to walk tall. He tought me that remembering is only an invention of the mind, and if you try hard enough, you can remember anything. I try to remember everything Freak told me; and sometimes, it works. Then it slips away.
For a while after Freak died, I went back to being the critter hiding out in Down Under. Then one day, it hit me, and hard. If I had died, I wouldn't want Freak to do what I was doing. I would want him to continue Freak The Mighty.
And that made all the difference.
I try to make Freak proud; maybe I'm even succeeding. I just know that Freak changed the way I saw things, and I owe him that much; to keep Freak The Mighty alive.
-Max-
This mermaid spell could work so be careful.you will need a cup of water and a lot of salt and also a necklace/bracelet the insructions are you are going to put the salt in to the cup of water and you put the necklace/bracelet in to the salty water and say this spell: mermaids mermaids here my plea I want a Mermaid tail and powers.mermaids mermaids this is my plea so make it come true. After you say the say the spell you put on the necklace/bracelet and thats it. But You don't get to choose your mermaid tail and powers.
Sadie Harris is a sixteen year old girl living in New York City with her newly divorced mother. They made the move to the big city from South-West Virgina and for some reason, Sadie does not fit in it school and soon finds herself with no friends. Feeling alone she retreats into a world of books, reading hundreds of them, but her solitary world won't be hers much longer. Sadie is puzzled when she begins to get strange dreams every night telling her to go to the basement along with visions of a city wrapped in mist. The dreams get so annoying that she goes to the basement of her apartment building to put a stop to them, but instead she unknowingly throws herself into a war of the worlds. Worlds that she did not even know existed. Come take a thrilling ride with Sadie and friends she meets along her way to save the Captive City of Orrim as she finds that worlds, evil, and people she only read about are not as far away as them seem.
Forever
Forever you are mine
Forever I’ll be here
Forever is what you promised
Your heart is worth nothing
But the your soul is priceless
Forever can be a long time
Forever can be a long time cut short
It’s worth the suffering
It’s worth the sacrifice
To forever be yours
Forever protected by your eagle like wings
Forever loved by your ocean wide heart
Forever safe in your warm embrace
Forever is worth the wait
To be sliced thin
To stuffed thick
Forever is Forever
Forever is Eternity
Forever is a risk
Forever is a chance
Forever is worth the wait
Forever you are mine
Forever I’ll be here
Forever is what you promised
Your heart is worth nothing
But the your soul is priceless
Forever can be a long time
Forever can be a long time cut short
It’s worth the suffering
It’s worth the sacrifice
To forever be yours
Forever protected by your eagle like wings
Forever loved by your ocean wide heart
Forever safe in your warm embrace
Forever is worth the wait
To be sliced thin
To stuffed thick
Forever is Forever
Forever is Eternity
Forever is a risk
Forever is a chance
Forever is worth the wait
preface
if the one person you told the truth to all the time was now the one person you have to keep it away from, would you?
would you be able to lie through your teeth and pray that he believes you? what if he was the one person you told everything to, he was the one who keeps you from falling apart, but if you told him anything he might be the one to bring you tummbling down.
if you had to chose between lieing to him, hurting him, and keeping him away from you, what would you chose? because if you dont chose right, he may very well die.
if the one person you told the truth to all the time was now the one person you have to keep it away from, would you?
would you be able to lie through your teeth and pray that he believes you? what if he was the one person you told everything to, he was the one who keeps you from falling apart, but if you told him anything he might be the one to bring you tummbling down.
if you had to chose between lieing to him, hurting him, and keeping him away from you, what would you chose? because if you dont chose right, he may very well die.
A year ago in my calculation,
A year ago, there were situations.
The same song played now and then,
In my memory, it had begun.
Tears from my eyes were shed this morning,
It was the most tears I was shedding.
My world isn’t complete without you,
My world and I don’t know what to do.
Love isn’t a toy and never was.
Love is what you cherish and keep as treasure.
My mind is at many topics at random,
It goes normal when you’re in my kingdom.
What ends my bad situations with people
Is my focus on you, my angel.
You’ll always be a part of me,
You’ll always be in my memory.
A year ago, there were situations.
The same song played now and then,
In my memory, it had begun.
Tears from my eyes were shed this morning,
It was the most tears I was shedding.
My world isn’t complete without you,
My world and I don’t know what to do.
Love isn’t a toy and never was.
Love is what you cherish and keep as treasure.
My mind is at many topics at random,
It goes normal when you’re in my kingdom.
What ends my bad situations with people
Is my focus on you, my angel.
You’ll always be a part of me,
You’ll always be in my memory.