फव्वारा Pen

I am clever. I am witty.
I am popular. I am idolized. I am loved.
Everyone values my opinion. They cling to my every word.
I am free of rules.
Advice doesn't apply to me. I don't need it.

I am always right. So don't सवाल my opinion, because आप are wrong.
Whatever आप can do, I can do twice as well.

I am untouchable.
I fling attacks from behind my fortress and fear no retaliation.
I am सुरक्षित behind my shield.
Stronger than steel. Stronger than diamonds. Stronger than you.

No-one would dare retaliate. I am inside my fortress.
And आप can't get in. आप can't hurt me.

I see, hear, smell, and touch, but...

Brightness night


The sun sets, the moon raises, night has begun, the moon smiles down on us as it shines it's light. the stars twinkle in one द्वारा one, and दिन is done. the moon full, round and big hums it's playful tune. the starts, so bright shine it's light for everyone in sight, as they hum in tune with the moon.

Out side looking in


Laughter sailing out of the window, फ्रेंड्स talking quietly together, people dancing everywhere. and I'm on the out side looking in. All of them are havening fun as the twirl in the in crowd. All but one who looks out side, he smiles at me and i smile back...

Here is the first chapter of my story. I पोस्टेड the first half like two months पूर्व but here it is again. द्वारा the way this book has two perspectives. I edited the first chapter.

The first day-Athena's perspective

Boy now that I look back at that week it was when my perspective on all things changed. I knew that week was different. The first दिन felt off. Just द्वारा how I woke up.
"Athena! Get up and get ready for school!" my mom shouted at me
My eyes popped open and I got up immediately and got dressed. This was new for me since I always got up later and refused to get out of बिस्तर but I felt like I...

2

    Ray was getting ready for school the अगला morning. Her parents leave way before her and T.J. gives her a ride to and from school every day. In case आप were wondering; T.J. and रे are not dating. Nor will they ever. Best फ्रेंड्स since they were kids and it will stay that way.

    “Ray! Come on! It’s the last दिन of school; we have to see who gets pranked today.” T.J. called up from downstairs.

    “Alright, alright, hold on!” रे कहा in her room, she was just walking out when the chest shook.

    Ray...

Me: Okay these are two poems of mine. The first one is a translation of sonnet 18, द्वारा shakkespear the other is an original, so thats probably really bad lol. आप could say my translation helps people understand what its about

Sonnet 18-translated द्वारा me written bt shakespear

Are आप as lovely as the days of summer
But आप can not be, for your beauty and fairness range far beyond
summer can be rough, shaking the फूल in bloom
And summer is to short for my liking
The sun bears down harshly upon us,
and is often eclipsed द्वारा the clouds.
And all beauty erodes away,
by the the mother of nature or...

Holy crap ..... How? How did he get to school so fast और important Why is he at my school?
“wait”i noticed a poster behind joshua“ didnt the principal say that we had to wear our uniform tomorow because james got a metal?” I as birana
“we do आप sure?”she look horrified
“unless that poster is wrong”i piont out
“hmmm well james did do a good job in that incident”
“bri he saved a suicidal kid...twice the same दिन but I guess the principal killed the glory द्वारा making us waer that monkey suit dress”yuck I may not know much about fashion but tje dress was just so plain it had...

May 6, 2002
Boston, Massachusetts

To whom it may concern

My name is Ashton George Lingheart, and this is my confession. In July of 1998 I murdered my wife, Kim Rachel Summer Lingheart, a साल after the birth of our son. No one aided me in the crime and it is a thing I regret और than anything in the world. I hid her body in a well from our पूर्व location in New Jersey. My wife was a kind, gentle, soft-spoken woman whom everyone adored. She never got angry, even at the people who disrespected her. She loved our son just like a mother would, for she always wanted a family of her own. She...