-The seguinte Day-
I woke up. The sun was shining in my eyes. I called my nurse and asked if she could close the blinds. She did. I grabbed my cama remote and pressed the button that allows new to sit up. Once that is done, I notice a mesa, tabela with a tray of eggs, baco, and laranja suco, suco de on it. I reach for the tray and put it on my lap. I begin to eat. Not bad, but not good either. I grab the televisão remote and turn on the television. I decide to watch Looney Tunes. Then my Grandma walked in.
"Good morning, sweetie." She was carrying a ziploc bag with a bagel inside. "Don't eat that stuff." Shm grabbed my trash and put it back on the table. "Here." She opened the ziploc bag, took the bagel out, put the empty ziploc bag on the the table, and put the bagel on the bag. "A cream cheese and geléia, geleia bagel. Your favorite."
I smiled. "Thanks Gram." My voice was still hoarse.
She smiled and kissed my cheek. "I'm gonna go find the bathroom." She left the room.
I grabbed the bagel a took a bite. Yuck! It tasted absolutely repulsive. I swallowed it nonetheless and put the bagel back on the ziploc bag. This sea witch thing is getting on my nerves.
My Grandma comes back in the room. She looks at my bagel. "You always eat those."
"Guess I'm not hungry anymore." I return my attention to Looney Tunes. "Gram, how long will I be in here?"
"For a week."
"But what about school?"
"Cameron told me he'll come por everyday to keep you caught up."
He's so sweet. "I can't believe he's being so nice."
"Well he did hit you-"
"Not just that. Ever since we broke up."
"Maybe he's just being a good friend."
"You don't understand, Gram. He still has feelings for me."
"Don't kid yourself, Vanessa."
"No Gram, I felt it. When he squeezed my hand. It was a spark."
"Sweetheart-"
"I know Gram, he broke my heart. But can you explain how I felt?"
"You obviously still have feelings for him, Vanessa. You're just imagining-"
"Are you serious?" I turn off the television. "These are my feelings, Gram."
"Sometimes feelings can get the best of you, darling."
I can't believe it. My own Grandma doesn't believe me. I know what I felt. Why can't she agree with me? "Get out."
She did a double take. "Excuse me, Vanessa?"
"I said leave!" That's what it sounded like in my head, but I knew it didn't sound like that to Gram. "I want you out!"
"Vanessa-"
"Nurse! Nurse!" I was pressing the button to signal for her frantically.
She finally came. "What's wrong?"
"Get my Grandma out of here."
"Please Miss, you have to leave."
"I'm not going anywhere", said my Grandma.
"Don't make me ask you again, Miss." My Grandma just stood there. "Security!" Two guards came in and escorted my Grandma out. "Anything else?"
"Some laranja juice?" She passes me the laranja suco, suco de from my tray. "Thanks."
"Is that all." I nod. She left.
-A Few Hours Later-
It was now 2:50 pm. School is almost done. Cameron should be here soon.
I think about what happened earlier with my Gram. Was I over-exaggerating a little too much? I shrug it off and turn on the television.
Good ol' Tom and Jerry.
After watching the entire thing, it was 3:50. I saw Cameron coming through the door, carrying books. And right behind was her.
Mercury.
I woke up. The sun was shining in my eyes. I called my nurse and asked if she could close the blinds. She did. I grabbed my cama remote and pressed the button that allows new to sit up. Once that is done, I notice a mesa, tabela with a tray of eggs, baco, and laranja suco, suco de on it. I reach for the tray and put it on my lap. I begin to eat. Not bad, but not good either. I grab the televisão remote and turn on the television. I decide to watch Looney Tunes. Then my Grandma walked in.
"Good morning, sweetie." She was carrying a ziploc bag with a bagel inside. "Don't eat that stuff." Shm grabbed my trash and put it back on the table. "Here." She opened the ziploc bag, took the bagel out, put the empty ziploc bag on the the table, and put the bagel on the bag. "A cream cheese and geléia, geleia bagel. Your favorite."
I smiled. "Thanks Gram." My voice was still hoarse.
She smiled and kissed my cheek. "I'm gonna go find the bathroom." She left the room.
I grabbed the bagel a took a bite. Yuck! It tasted absolutely repulsive. I swallowed it nonetheless and put the bagel back on the ziploc bag. This sea witch thing is getting on my nerves.
My Grandma comes back in the room. She looks at my bagel. "You always eat those."
"Guess I'm not hungry anymore." I return my attention to Looney Tunes. "Gram, how long will I be in here?"
"For a week."
"But what about school?"
"Cameron told me he'll come por everyday to keep you caught up."
He's so sweet. "I can't believe he's being so nice."
"Well he did hit you-"
"Not just that. Ever since we broke up."
"Maybe he's just being a good friend."
"You don't understand, Gram. He still has feelings for me."
"Don't kid yourself, Vanessa."
"No Gram, I felt it. When he squeezed my hand. It was a spark."
"Sweetheart-"
"I know Gram, he broke my heart. But can you explain how I felt?"
"You obviously still have feelings for him, Vanessa. You're just imagining-"
"Are you serious?" I turn off the television. "These are my feelings, Gram."
"Sometimes feelings can get the best of you, darling."
I can't believe it. My own Grandma doesn't believe me. I know what I felt. Why can't she agree with me? "Get out."
She did a double take. "Excuse me, Vanessa?"
"I said leave!" That's what it sounded like in my head, but I knew it didn't sound like that to Gram. "I want you out!"
"Vanessa-"
"Nurse! Nurse!" I was pressing the button to signal for her frantically.
She finally came. "What's wrong?"
"Get my Grandma out of here."
"Please Miss, you have to leave."
"I'm not going anywhere", said my Grandma.
"Don't make me ask you again, Miss." My Grandma just stood there. "Security!" Two guards came in and escorted my Grandma out. "Anything else?"
"Some laranja juice?" She passes me the laranja suco, suco de from my tray. "Thanks."
"Is that all." I nod. She left.
-A Few Hours Later-
It was now 2:50 pm. School is almost done. Cameron should be here soon.
I think about what happened earlier with my Gram. Was I over-exaggerating a little too much? I shrug it off and turn on the television.
Good ol' Tom and Jerry.
After watching the entire thing, it was 3:50. I saw Cameron coming through the door, carrying books. And right behind was her.
Mercury.
Laughing heals the soul. What makes you laugh? Were all different. As a writer in training I'm experimenting on the"fun factor". Down the page are some funny stuff and I'd like to know which one makes you laugh the most. If you found a funny pic please post it and please comment on the pictures.
Now like I've said we all have different tastes and it all is on you. Laughing is a very fun excersise.And these pictures are funny (or at least to me). Hold on to your socks lady and gentlemen it's time to get your laugh on.
Please comment!!!
Now let's have some laughs!
Now like I've said we all have different tastes and it all is on you. Laughing is a very fun excersise.And these pictures are funny (or at least to me). Hold on to your socks lady and gentlemen it's time to get your laugh on.
Please comment!!!
Now let's have some laughs!
Sometimes its Easier to inore the truth
to forget about everything
to sit in a closet and hide forever
Sometimes its Easier, to blame yourself
To think its your falt
To show no emotion
Sometimes It's easier to keep everything inside
to not let anyone know
to hide everything.
To me, Its easier to say something
To talk
to cry
Its easier to Feel Emotions
Anger, rage, Sadness,
but not fear
Fear is my enemey
He wants to take over my mind
Keep me locked up inside.
I'm tired of being scared
I'm tired of being locked in my own world
I'm tired of being a prisoner.
I will not be afraid,
I will not Let him Win
to forget about everything
to sit in a closet and hide forever
Sometimes its Easier, to blame yourself
To think its your falt
To show no emotion
Sometimes It's easier to keep everything inside
to not let anyone know
to hide everything.
To me, Its easier to say something
To talk
to cry
Its easier to Feel Emotions
Anger, rage, Sadness,
but not fear
Fear is my enemey
He wants to take over my mind
Keep me locked up inside.
I'm tired of being scared
I'm tired of being locked in my own world
I'm tired of being a prisoner.
I will not be afraid,
I will not Let him Win
Prologue
Randall regarded her with pride.His finest.Her skin was ebony-black,her eyes a sinister grey,hair pale,wintry white.She stared at him blankly,her tall,slender frame tense.Randall stroked her cheek and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears.Lethal,she was.Designed to perfection for the task she was set.Despite the obvious arrogance in her gaze,he deemed her the best."Tell me,who are you?"he tested."Layla"she answered."And I?".
"Master."she said."Tell me,"he asked her,taking her large,clawed hands."how do you use these..assets?"."To serve Master."Randall smiled."Good'he said."Very Good indeed.""How do you do that,my lovely?"he purred.Her eys stared straight ahead."Kill"she whispered."Kill for Master"
Randall regarded her with pride.His finest.Her skin was ebony-black,her eyes a sinister grey,hair pale,wintry white.She stared at him blankly,her tall,slender frame tense.Randall stroked her cheek and tucked a lock of her hair behind her ears.Lethal,she was.Designed to perfection for the task she was set.Despite the obvious arrogance in her gaze,he deemed her the best."Tell me,who are you?"he tested."Layla"she answered."And I?".
"Master."she said."Tell me,"he asked her,taking her large,clawed hands."how do you use these..assets?"."To serve Master."Randall smiled."Good'he said."Very Good indeed.""How do you do that,my lovely?"he purred.Her eys stared straight ahead."Kill"she whispered."Kill for Master"