Once upon a time there was a girl named Evangeline Lovesky and all she wanted was to have friends, but no one wanted to be her friend because she was a princess and they thought that if they made her angry she would have them killed. But she was very nice and would not. Evangeline was about 5' tall and was 13 years old and has beautiful golden hair about to her waist. One दिन she was bored an decided to take a walk. She walked all the way from the castle, past the market, and all the way to a small corner of houses surrounded द्वारा fields. These were the farmers houses, though the farmers were not there, they were selling things at the market. There wives या children might be घर though, thought Evangeline. She walked all the way around them and did not see sighns of any people inside. So she walked inside the house that कहा "Wheat". As she opened the door it squeaked, also the floor was old and dusty. She walked around and as she suddenly turned a corner a boy, with short brown hair, very old and tattered clothes, and no shoes ,flew around the corner from behind a small door with a shotgun pointed at her. Evangeline was very scared and screamed, the boy was frightened द्वारा her scream,
and set the shotgun carefully on the ground. And कहा "Sorry I didn't mean to scare you."
"It's alright, it's not like आप shot me या anything." Evangeline sighed.
replied "Also I am very sorry for intruding." Evangeline curtsied politely.
The boy chucked and thrust his dusty had toward her "Hi my name is oliver, आप don't look like आप are from around here, what's your name?"
"My name is Evangeline ...Evangeline lulu ." she made up a fake last name, she didn't want him to know that she was the princess या he would hate her for sure.
they talked for a while and Evangeline was very happy to have any kind of friend-she didn't care if they were ugly, poor, rude, unsociable-as long as they wold keep her company she didn't mind.
he glanced at the time "oh no!" कहा oliver.
"you have to go now Lulu" he wanted to be polite so her called her द्वारा her "last name"
he shoved her out the door "hurry!"
"wait...can i see आप again?"
"...you can only come here at this time every week not any other time got it?"
"Alright" Evangeline कहा delighted.
so she walked all the way back to the castle.
when she got घर she saw her father-the king talking to one of the servants. Evangeline never got to see he father becaus ehe was always busy running the kingdom.
"Daddy!" she कहा in a high pitched tone.
"where have आप been all दिन Evangeline Lovesky!" he screamed harshly
"but daddy I...I made a friend..."
"you dont need any फ्रेंड्स besides the maids now stop being a bother and go to your room for the rest of the night." he कहा as he haistily exited the room.
the maid that he was talking to brought Evangeline to her room and locked the door. Evangeline didn't have रात का खाना that night.
and set the shotgun carefully on the ground. And कहा "Sorry I didn't mean to scare you."
"It's alright, it's not like आप shot me या anything." Evangeline sighed.
replied "Also I am very sorry for intruding." Evangeline curtsied politely.
The boy chucked and thrust his dusty had toward her "Hi my name is oliver, आप don't look like आप are from around here, what's your name?"
"My name is Evangeline ...Evangeline lulu ." she made up a fake last name, she didn't want him to know that she was the princess या he would hate her for sure.
they talked for a while and Evangeline was very happy to have any kind of friend-she didn't care if they were ugly, poor, rude, unsociable-as long as they wold keep her company she didn't mind.
he glanced at the time "oh no!" कहा oliver.
"you have to go now Lulu" he wanted to be polite so her called her द्वारा her "last name"
he shoved her out the door "hurry!"
"wait...can i see आप again?"
"...you can only come here at this time every week not any other time got it?"
"Alright" Evangeline कहा delighted.
so she walked all the way back to the castle.
when she got घर she saw her father-the king talking to one of the servants. Evangeline never got to see he father becaus ehe was always busy running the kingdom.
"Daddy!" she कहा in a high pitched tone.
"where have आप been all दिन Evangeline Lovesky!" he screamed harshly
"but daddy I...I made a friend..."
"you dont need any फ्रेंड्स besides the maids now stop being a bother and go to your room for the rest of the night." he कहा as he haistily exited the room.
the maid that he was talking to brought Evangeline to her room and locked the door. Evangeline didn't have रात का खाना that night.
Dusty Streets
A blazing sun,
खाना and Water
There is none.
Living on hope
Crying out,
Helping others
Around and about.
Children Shouting
They wail and cry,
Willing for a change
A signal, a sign.
They're grateful for everytihng
Whatever comes their way,
They're constantly working
All night, all day.
The air is filthy
They cough and they weep,
They want to survive
They sniffle and sleep.
Begging off strangers
It's all they can do,
Someone to help them
It could be you.
-Emily Eaton (13)
A blazing sun,
खाना and Water
There is none.
Living on hope
Crying out,
Helping others
Around and about.
Children Shouting
They wail and cry,
Willing for a change
A signal, a sign.
They're grateful for everytihng
Whatever comes their way,
They're constantly working
All night, all day.
The air is filthy
They cough and they weep,
They want to survive
They sniffle and sleep.
Begging off strangers
It's all they can do,
Someone to help them
It could be you.
-Emily Eaton (13)
I have a secret: I'm afraid. I'm terribly afraid that I AM GOING TO DIE. I didn't ask for leukemia. Nor did I expect it. Especially not chronic myelogenous leukemia. Especially when chronic myelogenous leukemia tends to affect the OLDER males, and I'm only what, 14?
But do आप know why it has to be a secret? I have a family: my dad and Jae, my youngest sister. [Yeah, I have two more, but, they're out of my life at the moment.] They cried their hearts out once I was diagnosed. They were afraid that they'd lose another family member--after all, my mother passed away after a car accident. I promised to be strong. For Dad. For Jae. For Mom.
But if being strong means that I have to hold back all these tears, that I have to surpress all my fear in order to comfort my family, sometimes I wish I didn't make that promise.
But do आप know why it has to be a secret? I have a family: my dad and Jae, my youngest sister. [Yeah, I have two more, but, they're out of my life at the moment.] They cried their hearts out once I was diagnosed. They were afraid that they'd lose another family member--after all, my mother passed away after a car accident. I promised to be strong. For Dad. For Jae. For Mom.
But if being strong means that I have to hold back all these tears, that I have to surpress all my fear in order to comfort my family, sometimes I wish I didn't make that promise.
I was in the class the other day, and Mrs.Crosswaer was handing out new assignments. And he stared at me! Oh his name is Sam, and he was staring at me dreamly!!!!!!!!!!!
It was sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cooooooooooooooool!
I am SO SORRY! It had to be lonfer so yeah!
It was sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo cooooooooooooooool!
I am SO SORRY! It had to be lonfer so yeah!
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One lonely sunday afternoon
I sit in my chamber and have nothing to do
My प्यार is far away
I wonder if (s)he's already forgotten me
So I sadly watch the sky
See the raindrops passing by
One looonely sunday afternooon...
One looonely sunday afternoon
One lonely sunday afternoon
I'm even as my फूल still out of bloom
I find some old photos, covered with dust
I cannot forget आप although I know that I must
So I sadly let them fly
And this time I have to cry
One looonely sunday afternooon...
One looonely sunday afternoon
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आप seek for spark of hope.
Your life held by
darkness thoughts,
anchor is
some place else.
Bad luck follows आप
like a hook,
won't let आप go,
won't leave आप alone.
आप smile today,
and cry whole eternity,
like that's your fate,
disturbing thoughts
to lie inside of you,
to take away everything
that आप hope for.
Devil is calling your name,
leaves आप not,
आप don't see the एंजल on
your shoulder,
trying to give आप a strength.
आप long for life
that आप don't know of,
आप seek for peace,
trying to get away
from misty forest
that stains your heart
into black.
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