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My dress fluttered backwards, anchoring me back as I ran for my life, through the thick green Forrest trees. But that wasn't stopping me. my hair, usually dead straight, my fringe usually braided to the side now blue everywhere in a enredados mess.

"Emily!" my hunters called in anxious voices, bringing me to a stop, I didn't realy know why I was running, mas it because my boyfriend had been standing infront of me, and then with a blink of an eye, he was across the room. That's something khyrin should have brought up on a first date, I'm 17, I'm not in to chick flicks, I'm a frigan teleporter... o maybe it was because mi bestfriend, khyrins sisters had just decided to registrarse in, in freaking me out, Samarah, dicho he didn't want a rainy day, and all of a sudden out came the sun, o Katelyn I thought she new me better than any one... Stupid mind reader, o maybe, maybe it was that steph and kakira, ( the twins) went and controlled fuego and ice. o it even could e tht the only family I have left in the world, my 2 well 3 brothers ( but roran was out of town) thought they'd registrarse in on the party...

Well zennyk, felt the need to run 19 laps around the room within 2.57 segundos o maybe it was because Tyler disapeared. o it could have something to do with mi adoptive father, thinking I needed to calm down, placed a nice warm hand on mi neck and I didn't feel the need to scream anymore, I'd just quietly stood there shakeing in my skin, but as soon as I'd had the chance, I ran for it,

Frayer ( my father) was too far behind me too slow me down now.
"Em" someone called bringing me out of my flash back and back to reality. I took off.
Fray had no control over my emotions so fear and surprise drove me faster
"Em " a familiar voice called, bringing me back to a stand still, "em, don't be scared it's okay, just hear us out" she calmed me,
" em" another joined in.
" Millie," khyrins voice called, they were closer than I would have thought.

I started hyperventallating, what should I do, what could I do, do I turn back, do I keep going, do I hide from my own family.
"Millie," khyrins voice came from behind me, I slowly turned to spot him and Samarah, a few trees away
"em it's okay" Samarah dicho raising her arms in reasurance. I took another step back, watching my hunters, a restraining hand caught my shoulder and a warm finger was placed on mi bait neck, shocked I jolted backwards to see fray,

" dad" Samarah dicho with worry, as fray placed his hand back onto my neck, as I tried to shrug him off.
He nodded obviousley understanding something I didn't, "khyrin, catch her"
I tried to step back again, but fray held tight. Khy stepped forward, his long shaggy spiked out hair, blowing around with the breeze.

I tried to shrug him off one last time, but fray held tight as khy stepped adelante, hacia adelante and placed a strong grip, on my waist, a shudder ran down mi spine, the moment he touched me.
"it's ok babee" he dicho , feeling mi unease
" ready" fray asked,
" yep, I got her"
I flinched away and he smiled an apologetic smile, his green eyes sparkling, tht wasn't fare how could he still dazzle me like that.

" Samarah go tell the others," I heard fray murmered before he placed his whole hand in the back of my neck and a wave of lethargy, washed over me, I felt my eyelids droup shut without mi permission

I forced them up, and tried to push myself away from frayers hand but khyrin held me firm and frays hens never left it's spot, I tried again with an even weaker push, but yet again I stayed still.
" don't fight it Em" a voice echod from the Forrest edge and I pushed mi head up with all my might to catch a glimpse of mi brother zennyk standing completely still,
" hes rite millie, lett itt take ovaa" the words started to slur together as I fell into unconciousnes


So tell me wat u think???
posted by BookWriter
Lovely dolphins gliding about,
Offering us their precious pout!
Of all God’s creatures down below
Kept seguro for Mankind yet to know!
Facing the world with gracious grins,
Often flipping their dorsal fins,
Reaching down to the distant depths -
Truly savoring all their breaths!
Happily swimming back and forth,
Exploring East, West, South and North!
Having the time of their lives each día -
Instead of us who work for pay!
Dolphins are noble! Quick to smile!
Dolphins are graceful! They’ve got style!
Expressing joy to everyone...
Nurturing youngsters to have fun!
Dolphins delight to see us swim,
Opening friendship’s no mere whim!
Love’s the best answer, don’t tu see!?
Precious as pearls to tu and me!
Happiness comes to those who wait...
Inside each corazón that doesn’t hate!
Nothing’s hidden from those who stare,
Seeking sweet dolphins everywhere...
posted by emmett
I see tu standing there
you don't call me anymore.

I see your other friends with you
hey, thats what I'm supposed to be for.

I can't help what I feel
I've denied it but I know it's real
Why aren't tu talking, why can't tu heal?

Reading your face is like
Falling through el espacio I feel like
You're gone. Gone Away. You're gone.

Why can't tu run at my own pace?
I'm losing my own race, I feel like
You're Gone. Gone Away You're Gone

I'd been fighting for so long
Fighting to keep strong
To recover from this disease tu gave me

All hope was lost
The battle was long
We have won but we have lost
Everything that we have...
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tu are a disgrace
Writing ‘bout a girl moving to a rainy place
Who’s getting horny por the touch of a sparkling tube of glitter glue
And who’s nothing but a selfish Mary Sue

Now your little piece of shit
Has made tu ridiculously rich
But tu refuse to give anything to charity
Which doesn’t add much to your dignity

And you’re not taking bad critics from us, honey
You let them be deleted por your precious brother
But as long as tu can pocket the money
You don’t bother

Now, won’t tu stand up and give the woman an ovation
‘Cause she believed we wanted to share her imagination
About a sissy...
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posted by xxXsk8trXxx
This is my assignment for school. I fit the format, but I would like some constructive critisism on it. Can tu please give me some?
I was supposed to write a narrative of something that affected our lives, and I chose to write about the first time that I tried Coca-Cola.

    When I was younger, I was an eccentric little girl living in the small town of Sunnyvale (Yes, it’s a real place), California. I was about 3 o 4, and I lived in an apartment with my mom, dad, and older sister. My dad was a man who was very fond of soda, and one día at lunch, he asked me to try some....
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posted by southern-belle
There once was a place where all was good

No poverty strife o fighting for food

A place call Utopia that lie on an isle

There once no war there, at least for a while

Then one día the land we loved so dear and true

Was overthrown por armies, first one then two

One from each country the armies did come

They admired Utopia, wanted to be shown how it was done

The Utopians showed them, as was their peaceful way

What they did on this isle from día to day

After much time spent the armymen found

It was much better here más safe, más sound

And so to Utopia there was to be flown

All the women and children, brought...
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Source: Me ^_^
posted by mitchie19
11. M E E T A A R O N


At exactly 3 pm, Mario, our house guard beeped through the telecom.
“Mr. Riley?” Mario asked. He used his British accent. I shifted my weight near the front door which the telecom was hung beside it. I pressed the button. “Yes, Mario?” “There’s someone at the gate, looking for Ms. Marhion.” I wonder who it is. I looked out the window. A silver bmw was parked in front of the gate. Weird.
He might not be a bad guy. “Send him in,” I told Mario then I saw the gate opened.
I approached the guy looking for Mariah. “Hi, Riley Cruz,” we shook hands. “Aaron...
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posted by mitchie19
7. E S C A P E T O V E G A S

I woke up alone in the hotel room.
I stared at the ceiling.
My mind went blank. I just had a bad dream last night.
I don’t want to think about it first. I’ll get to accelerate the speed of my heartbeat again if I dared to think. I went to the bathroom.
The first thing I did was, I stared at myself in the mirror, above the sink.
I noticed I had a small scar on my forehead.
“I remembered this,” I traced the scar using my fore finger.
Then sitting on the sink, I saw a torn piece of paper written with handwriting tu can’t much explain who wrote it.
It said:

...
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posted by BeB
“Star Light Dream”

I gaze up at the stars again
Watching as they come por fast as the wind
Knowing no matter how much I try
I just can’t help but stare tonight

And no matter how hard I try
I can never be with them in the sky
Can’t wish enough
To just fly up above
Ain’t no wish gonna save me
Ain’t no wish gonna make a slave outta me

So I just keep gazing up again,
Wondering why I fell back down again
I see them stars fly round an round,
Wondering if they’ll come crashing down

I wish I may
And I wish I might
But my estrella light dream ain’t coming true tonight
So I wish I may
And I wish I might
But...
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posted by CullenProperty
What is the pain we enflict on each other
what is the pain we enflict on ourselves
what is the pain others enflict on us,
what is the happiness we enflict on each other
what is the happiness we enflict on ourselves
what is the happiness others enflict on us,
what is the amor that is brought out after the pain and during the happiness,
what is the hate that is shown through the pain but never through the love,
what is pain,
what is happiness,
what is love,
what is the real meaning of life if all of this can be questioned más than excepted?
added by southern-belle
Source: me
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Source: me
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Source: me
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Source: me
Einen Umstieg auf dem Flughafen von Wien würde ich wahrscheinlich nur meinen allerschlimmsten Feinden wünschen. Der Flughafen selbst war an diesem Tag überfüllt von Menschen und die organisatorischen Fähigkeiten der Mitarbeiter ließen so einiges zu wünschen übrig. Es gab nur einen einzigen Sicherheitskontrolldurchgang für drei oder vier Flüge. Meiner war einer von diesen. Ich quetschte mich durch die Menge und stand irgendwann im Wartebereich für die Passagiere. Das Flugzeug war klein. Fast genauso klein, wie die Flugzeuge der weißrussischen Fluggesellschaft BELAVIA nur, dass es...
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