hey, well heres chapter two there is no need for any other introducing so...
I dont remeber falling asleep, but since i was just waking up on the floor i gathered that somehow i had. i closed my eyes and tried to remeber, remeber who i was, why i was here. But i couldnt nothing was coming back not even my mother or fathers name, i cant even remeber if i have parents, or a family. i threw my hands to my head, who am i? I was now crying and couldnt stop myself, my whole body was shaking, and i couldnt breathe. i thought i heard moving on the other side and began to panick, "Calm down," i whispered to myself, making sure i took deep breaths, to do so. i definately heard shuffling from the other side of the door, and i cringed into the closest mural i could, i covered my face and prepared my self for the worst. But the worse never came. the big door was opened then shut, nothing was said nothing was done.But something was left. I large mound, and a tray with what looked like water and bread.My stomach gurgled, at the offering on the florr, i slowly moved back from the wall, and crwaled to the tray. i first tasted the water, rinsensing my mouth and swallowed. It was warm but tasted, it didnt matter to my mouth, it was like i had never drank before, i ganced at the large bundle of rags on the ground, an d noticed for the first time what it really was. "No," i whispered, and pulled at the rags, a boy my age was rolled up in them, i shaked the body, but he diidnt stirr. "Please wake up," i whispered, i need someone elese to be here.I thought the last part, it was to selfish to even think, but i did. i thought about what it was like for me when i was in the dep sleep, and for the first time i smiled, the colours. They were my life, my memories disapearing. My smile faded, and i bent down so that my face was near the boys ear, "Please get up, i know the colours are pretty, but you must wake up, please.." i shook my head when the boy didnt resond, and took the bread,i looked at the lump of bread, well i say bread, it looks mais like a rool, and tastes like dirt, but my stomach ate the fowl tasting muck like it was a delecasie. i sat against the furthest mural from the door, and thought once more.This time i thought why i was here, what did, i have in common with this boy, and Reily? Reily. He was able to take controll of my own body, and he didnt just do it to protect me, it was to help me understand, but understand what?
Sorry this ones short.....
I dont remeber falling asleep, but since i was just waking up on the floor i gathered that somehow i had. i closed my eyes and tried to remeber, remeber who i was, why i was here. But i couldnt nothing was coming back not even my mother or fathers name, i cant even remeber if i have parents, or a family. i threw my hands to my head, who am i? I was now crying and couldnt stop myself, my whole body was shaking, and i couldnt breathe. i thought i heard moving on the other side and began to panick, "Calm down," i whispered to myself, making sure i took deep breaths, to do so. i definately heard shuffling from the other side of the door, and i cringed into the closest mural i could, i covered my face and prepared my self for the worst. But the worse never came. the big door was opened then shut, nothing was said nothing was done.But something was left. I large mound, and a tray with what looked like water and bread.My stomach gurgled, at the offering on the florr, i slowly moved back from the wall, and crwaled to the tray. i first tasted the water, rinsensing my mouth and swallowed. It was warm but tasted, it didnt matter to my mouth, it was like i had never drank before, i ganced at the large bundle of rags on the ground, an d noticed for the first time what it really was. "No," i whispered, and pulled at the rags, a boy my age was rolled up in them, i shaked the body, but he diidnt stirr. "Please wake up," i whispered, i need someone elese to be here.I thought the last part, it was to selfish to even think, but i did. i thought about what it was like for me when i was in the dep sleep, and for the first time i smiled, the colours. They were my life, my memories disapearing. My smile faded, and i bent down so that my face was near the boys ear, "Please get up, i know the colours are pretty, but you must wake up, please.." i shook my head when the boy didnt resond, and took the bread,i looked at the lump of bread, well i say bread, it looks mais like a rool, and tastes like dirt, but my stomach ate the fowl tasting muck like it was a delecasie. i sat against the furthest mural from the door, and thought once more.This time i thought why i was here, what did, i have in common with this boy, and Reily? Reily. He was able to take controll of my own body, and he didnt just do it to protect me, it was to help me understand, but understand what?
Sorry this ones short.....
aleatório Song or Poem or Something
So um enjoy. Idk wot this is but whatev :)
I'll Break this Spell
I’ve lived my life in shadows
Walking at your pace
I couldn’t see that you were so shallow
I was too mesmerized por your face
Now I can see
All that you’ve done to me
I’ll break this spell
That you’ve put on me
Ever so easily
I won’t treat you well
After all it’s me
That you’ve messed up completely
I’ll make you pay hell
If that’s what will set me free
If it’ll set me free
So um enjoy. Idk wot this is but whatev :)
I'll Break this Spell
I’ve lived my life in shadows
Walking at your pace
I couldn’t see that you were so shallow
I was too mesmerized por your face
Now I can see
All that you’ve done to me
I’ll break this spell
That you’ve put on me
Ever so easily
I won’t treat you well
After all it’s me
That you’ve messed up completely
I’ll make you pay hell
If that’s what will set me free
If it’ll set me free
![The Writer Behind the Words The Writer Behind the Words](http://images.fanpop.com/images/soapbox/writing_852_top.jpg?cache=1191530305)
The Writer Behind the Words
Meghan was a regular middle schooler, with two friends named Pompika, Regara (Reg).
Mom was making breakfast at 6:00 A.M.! Ding-Dong! Reg came in before anyone answered the door. “Hey Meghan! “Ready for the first dia of middle school?” said Reg.
“I- I guess” said Meghan. Mom looked at me then Reg. “Fine, I’m composição literária a book called The Captain at Sea. But I have a pen name, Amanda Sivel.” I said. “Ooookkkaaay” Reg said.
“Why didn’t you TELL me?” said Reg suddenly. “I thought, you know, you’d tell everyone” “WHAT!!! You know I’d never do that!” Reg shouted.
She was so mad she stormed out the door and slammed it shut. “She’s not gonna talk to me at all today” said Meghan. “Well you did it.” Mom said. “Well you told me to say it” Meghan said. “Sorry honey” said Mom. “GGGRRRRR!” Meghan growled. to be continued....
Mom was making breakfast at 6:00 A.M.! Ding-Dong! Reg came in before anyone answered the door. “Hey Meghan! “Ready for the first dia of middle school?” said Reg.
“I- I guess” said Meghan. Mom looked at me then Reg. “Fine, I’m composição literária a book called The Captain at Sea. But I have a pen name, Amanda Sivel.” I said. “Ooookkkaaay” Reg said.
“Why didn’t you TELL me?” said Reg suddenly. “I thought, you know, you’d tell everyone” “WHAT!!! You know I’d never do that!” Reg shouted.
She was so mad she stormed out the door and slammed it shut. “She’s not gonna talk to me at all today” said Meghan. “Well you did it.” Mom said. “Well you told me to say it” Meghan said. “Sorry honey” said Mom. “GGGRRRRR!” Meghan growled. to be continued....