Hello hello hello! It's been a while since I've updated Things Change and So Do People! Here it is again!! The enemy herd should make an appearence soon and then I'll update on the code character list! Enjoy chapter 6!
The moon was a silvery sheet of silk in the starry sky. The fire was violent and alive, almost violent. Jesse knew how to build a fire. Before her mom died she went to camp with her where she took a wilderness course. Everything felt invincible then...now it seemed it was falling apart.
Suddenly, she knew why her dad was the way he was. He loved, lost, and couldn't fill the hole inside. The pieces of the puzzle were forming a big, jagged picture. She knew.
"Your father seems to mean well. He just seems lost, unknowing of what to do."
"I know."
Tears streamed down her heated face. The guilt came, following with muffled sobs.
"I can't believe I left him! I should've known to ignore it! I mean, I don't know what it's like to lose someone you wanted to spend the rest of your life with! How selfish is that?!"
She whimpered. She cried...she screamed, unable to hold back the hurt.
"You didn't do the right thing, but..." Tarrzar replied," you didn't do the wrong thing either. You shouldn't have ignored your feelings about his problems. You've lost someone you loved, too."
Jesse starred. She stood and smiled. Then, she ran into Tarrzar's deep, brown fur, burying her face in it.
"Tarrzar?"
"Yes?"
"Can I stay with you?"
No answer...
"Tarrzar?"
"Yes?"
"Are you my friend?"
"...Yes."
That night, Jesse slept peacefully, covered with fur the friends slept till morning.
Hope you liked it! Comment!
~E
So we drift into the silence of the oblivion, praying the words of relief snake their way through our system draining out of our lips. The words of "I'm Sorry", the way it is meant to be. To be meant. ~~~~~~My new quote(:
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Another Poem
This is a poem I wrote last night. I can't tell you who it's for or what it's about (Although, you could probably tell in the poem). Hope you enjoy!
She thinks you're hiding it
I think I do too
These things are vital
Because I only think of you
She says you say I'm cool
It makes me feel complete
Maybe we should give this a try
You make me feel great
When you smile I could faint
But I'm scared to say
The Things you do to me
Or how I feel this way
I've never felt this way before
I can't prove it's true
Even though I'm pretty sure
I'm falling hard for you
That's why they call it a crush
That's why my heart beats fast
Whenever I see you
I make the seconds last...
I think SOME of you know who and what it's about. DO NOT TELL ANYONE. Love you all!
~Emolaylay
PS: Chapter 6 for Things Change and So Do People is almost done so be ready!
She thinks you're hiding it
I think I do too
These things are vital
Because I only think of you
She says you say I'm cool
It makes me feel complete
Maybe we should give this a try
You make me feel great
When you smile I could faint
But I'm scared to say
The Things you do to me
Or how I feel this way
I've never felt this way before
I can't prove it's true
Even though I'm pretty sure
I'm falling hard for you
That's why they call it a crush
That's why my heart beats fast
Whenever I see you
I make the seconds last...
I think SOME of you know who and what it's about. DO NOT TELL ANYONE. Love you all!
~Emolaylay
PS: Chapter 6 for Things Change and So Do People is almost done so be ready!
Thursday, May 20, 2010
POEMS POEMS AND MORE PEOMS
I wrote a few poems. One of them was a request! I hope you like it Corgii (just to let you know it's not about her okay? (: )
Why is it my head spins?
You're amazing in every way
You always make me smile
Even if I'm having the worst day.
I think the best while talking to you
Even though my heart's like helium
I can't live without you it seems
I would even fulfill your every whim.
You make me feel the luckiest in the world
I could never give enough to you
You tell me anything I don't deserve to hear
Now I know my love is true
Is that sweet or what?! Okay, next poem! It turned out kinda Emo even though it was supposed to be my attempt at random rhyming and if you don't get it, I do and that's all that matters (:
Love love all the time
Hate hate hate inside
Frolic through the graveyard
Cry in the meadow
Run through that big old web
And beg the poisonous widow
Beg to die
Beg to live
Beg that guy to wipe that tear
Off your perfectly round chin
Scream with the music
Whimper in the corner
Hide your face away
Go ahead and beg
Beg to die
Beg to live
Beg that guy to wipe that tear
Off your perfectly round chin
Get on your knees
Fall to the ground
Walk through the street
And beg to be found
Beg to die
Beg to live
Beg that guy to wipe that tear
Off your perfectly round chin
I kinda love that poem. I think I was depressed when I wrote it. Zayiah said when I write poems it makes it seem like I'm scarred (like emotionally), what do you think? Do you think the poems are good? Which is your favorite? Read and comment!
Why is it my head spins?
You're amazing in every way
You always make me smile
Even if I'm having the worst day.
I think the best while talking to you
Even though my heart's like helium
I can't live without you it seems
I would even fulfill your every whim.
You make me feel the luckiest in the world
I could never give enough to you
You tell me anything I don't deserve to hear
Now I know my love is true
Is that sweet or what?! Okay, next poem! It turned out kinda Emo even though it was supposed to be my attempt at random rhyming and if you don't get it, I do and that's all that matters (:
Love love all the time
Hate hate hate inside
Frolic through the graveyard
Cry in the meadow
Run through that big old web
And beg the poisonous widow
Beg to die
Beg to live
Beg that guy to wipe that tear
Off your perfectly round chin
Scream with the music
Whimper in the corner
Hide your face away
Go ahead and beg
Beg to die
Beg to live
Beg that guy to wipe that tear
Off your perfectly round chin
Get on your knees
Fall to the ground
Walk through the street
And beg to be found
Beg to die
Beg to live
Beg that guy to wipe that tear
Off your perfectly round chin
I kinda love that poem. I think I was depressed when I wrote it. Zayiah said when I write poems it makes it seem like I'm scarred (like emotionally), what do you think? Do you think the poems are good? Which is your favorite? Read and comment!
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Funny Stuff

okay, we're back to where we started...this is my last update until i get comments on all of my new entries. here's some funny stuff i found on twitter. one of them you have to know what went on to understand it but i thought they were funny...bye for now (and i'm not writing anymore
of my series until i get comments too)

Friday, May 7, 2010
Different things...
WHY DO PEOPLE DO THIS?! THEY GO AROUND ABUSING THEIR BODIES AND THEIR MINDS JUST TO BE COOL OR TO FEEL BETTER! PEOPLE HARM THEMSELVES BECAUSE IT "TAKES AWAY THE PAIN", WHAT PAIN?! YOU ARE 7TH GRADERS! I JUST DON'T WANT PEOPLE TO DO DRUGS, IF YOU DO
a) YOU HURT YOURSELF AND YOUR MINDS
b) YOU GET CARELESS
c) ALL YOU DO IS FEEL WORSE AFTER TRYING TO EASE ANY "PAIN"
d) I CAN'T BE FRIENDS WITH DRUG ADDICTS
NOT ONLY HAVE YOU HURT YOURSELVES BUT YOU'VE HURT ME! DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO SEE YOUR FRIENDS GO TO A SCHOOL THEY COULD'VE AVOIDED? DO THINGS THAT MAKE THEM LOOK COOL? ACT LIKE IDIOTS (IN THE BAD WAY)?! STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT! ): I HOPE I'VE MADE MY POINT...
a) YOU HURT YOURSELF AND YOUR MINDS
b) YOU GET CARELESS
c) ALL YOU DO IS FEEL WORSE AFTER TRYING TO EASE ANY "PAIN"
d) I CAN'T BE FRIENDS WITH DRUG ADDICTS
NOT ONLY HAVE YOU HURT YOURSELVES BUT YOU'VE HURT ME! DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO SEE YOUR FRIENDS GO TO A SCHOOL THEY COULD'VE AVOIDED? DO THINGS THAT MAKE THEM LOOK COOL? ACT LIKE IDIOTS (IN THE BAD WAY)?! STOP IT STOP IT STOP IT! ): I HOPE I'VE MADE MY POINT...
Tuesday, May 4, 2010
Things Change and So Do People (Chapter 5)
Hey everyone! Finally here's chapter 5! I'm thinking about making another series this one is getting kind of long. Enjoy!
Slowly fish ventured back home. Excited Tarrzar flashed a small, rare grin towards Jesse. Jesse slipped off her tennis shoes to reveal damp socks, determined to stay quiet. At last she jumped. Reaching the stone she landed soundlessly.
"Yes!" Tarrzar exclaimed.
"I did it!"
"Now you learn to hunt."
"No th-"
"Do you want to die out here?"
"N-no."
"Very well, first you must scan the water for fish and when you see a suitable size you-" Tarrzar snapped his jaw open and closed as he dove into the water to venture back up into the fresh air with a slippery bass.
The fish flipped back and forth until, with a sharp slash, the fish stopped in it's tracks.
"Your turn."
"I don't th-"
"Do it!" So she did. Jesse skimmed the water for a reasonably sized fish, unable to imagine the cruel fate the fish would end with.
Slowly, Jesse crept closer to the lake pressing closer toward the water. She opened her eyes in the water in search of fresh kill. Darting after a big, fat bass her hands swooped forward, through instinct. Jesse swiftly lifted her head out of the water to reveal the panicking bass.
"Kill it."
"I can't."
"Do you want to live?" with that, Jesse let out a sigh, smashing the bass into the stone ending it's life. Forever.
Slowly fish ventured back home. Excited Tarrzar flashed a small, rare grin towards Jesse. Jesse slipped off her tennis shoes to reveal damp socks, determined to stay quiet. At last she jumped. Reaching the stone she landed soundlessly.
"Yes!" Tarrzar exclaimed.
"I did it!"
"Now you learn to hunt."
"No th-"
"Do you want to die out here?"
"N-no."
"Very well, first you must scan the water for fish and when you see a suitable size you-" Tarrzar snapped his jaw open and closed as he dove into the water to venture back up into the fresh air with a slippery bass.
The fish flipped back and forth until, with a sharp slash, the fish stopped in it's tracks.
"Your turn."
"I don't th-"
"Do it!" So she did. Jesse skimmed the water for a reasonably sized fish, unable to imagine the cruel fate the fish would end with.
Slowly, Jesse crept closer to the lake pressing closer toward the water. She opened her eyes in the water in search of fresh kill. Darting after a big, fat bass her hands swooped forward, through instinct. Jesse swiftly lifted her head out of the water to reveal the panicking bass.
"Kill it."
"I can't."
"Do you want to live?" with that, Jesse let out a sigh, smashing the bass into the stone ending it's life. Forever.
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