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posted by Peaceandlove67
It was a Saturday morning. Janis was resting comfortably in her bed. Stevie and Juneau roused her up, ready to go for their Saturday morning walk. She got dressed, ate breakfast, and took her perros for a walk. Simon accompanied her with his dog, Timber. Timber was a German Shepherd/Siberian Husky mix. Her father was half German Shepherd and half Siberian Husky, and her mother was a purebred Siberian Husky. As they walked the neighborhood, Janis said, "Shadow really loved to walk the neighborhood." Simon said, "He did. I remember that this lamppost was his favorito! place to mark." She said, "That's right. It was. He also delighted in scaring away the neighborhood gatos that frightened tu so." The two friends laughed. Simon said, "Oh, he was quite a dog." After they made it back home, Janis said, "It was nice to talk about these memories of Shadow." Simon said, "Yes, it was. tu know, I remember how gentle he was with my first dog, Winkle." Winkle was a Dachshund and a very spirited dog, but that's another story. Janis smiled. She said, "Yes, I remember that." Later, when Janis talked with Kelsey, Kelsey said, "My favorito! memory of Shadow is when he protected me from that nasty neighbor's little dog when that monster bit me in the face." Janis said, "I remember that. He got that little bastard of a dog to back off, despite the fact that he was a perrito, cachorro then." Kelsey said, "He was a great dog." Janis said, "He was." Later, Janis and her parents talked about some of their favorito! memories of Shadow. At some moments, they laughed. At others, they cried. Ultimately, those memories were ones to be treasured.

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posted by Peaceandlove67
I was once asked, "If tu could compare yourself to a literary character, who do tu think you'd be?" I dicho that I see myself as the Ugly Duckling. I started out as a complete outcast, and I blossomed into a beautiful swan. This is a metaphor, of course. This is how my story goes. I was raised por my aunt and uncle. I never really knew my parents, as I lost them at a young age. I was lucky that they took me in. If not for them, I would have been dumped in a orphanage. I knew that they loved me, but getting everyone else to like me was harder. The other kids picked on me all the time. I don't...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
May 18, 2012
Today was the last full día of school. We had our annual awards ceremony today. Some of my friends got awards for highest average in certain subjects. I didn't expect to get one. I wouldn't have minded if I didn't. But I did! I got the Model Citizen Award. Apparently, many of my fellow students dicho some good things about me. After school, I told John about it. He wanted to come, but he was out of town preparing for a concierto with his band. He said, "I'm happy for you, Grace! tu deserve it." I said, "Really?" He said, "Yes, really. When I picked tu up from school, I met some of...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
April 6, 2012
Today was Good Friday. We got a día off from school. I was walking down the calle with John, and I saw Kimberly, the girl who betrayed me. I kept my head down, hoping she wouldn't notice me, but she did. She said, "Hey, Grace!" I said, "Hey, Judas!" John said, "Oh, so, that's the girl who stabbed tu in the back." I nodded. She said, "You're not still sore at me, are you, Grace?" I said, "I forgive, but I never forget." Suddenly, John stuck it to her. He said, "How dare tu do this thing to Grace! She had been nothing but nice to her, and tu took her corazón and ripped it into...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
March 12, 2012
I'm all better now. I can speak clearly. I am caught up with my school work. I talked with John today. He said, "I'm glad you're feeling better. I'm actually sick myself." I said, "Oh, no! What's wrong?" He said, "It's just a cold. I'm sure I'll be fine in a few days." I said, "I hope tu feel better." He said, "Thank you. The worst part is not being able to go to the recording studio with my mates. I hate that I can't do that. They told me that they won't go if I don't. I said, 'No, it's fine. I'll introduce my songs when I come back.' Allen said, 'Take care of yourself, John....
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posted by Peaceandlove67
March 11, 2012
I am sick again. This time, I have laryngitis. I cannot talk at all. I can only communicate through text messages. John came por the house. My aunt told him that I was sick. He came into my bedroom. I was excited to see him, and I tried to talk with him, but I couldn't get any words out. He said, "You don't have to talk, Grace. Just listen." I sat up. He said, "I brought tu a little present." He reached in his bag and handed me a teddy bear. He said, "My grandmother made if for me when I was five years old." I texted, "John, I can't take this. It's something your grandmother made...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
March 7, 2012
I am so happy that our house has been rebuilt. We settled in just a few weeks ago. Things have been crazy, which explains why I haven't written anything in a while. They've calmed down, thankfully. I am thirteen now. Today was my thirteenth birthday. It was so much better than my twelfth birthday. There was really only one bad part about my birthday. I was browsing the Internet, and I read that Peter from The Devil Wants Peace was in a car crash. I called John to see if it was true o if it was just a nasty rumor. I said, "John, I read that Peter was in a car crash. Is it true?"...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
January 10, 2012
We are now in a new year. School started again today. My schoolmates have been flocking to me, asking me preguntas about losing my inicial in a fire. It became a game of a thousand questions. The one pregunta that most of them didn't ask: Are tu okay? I became fed up with it. Michael later found me sitting in the lunchroom alone. He said, "Hey. Are tu okay?" I said, "You know, you're the only the third person to ask me that." He said, "Really?" I said, "Yeah. I had to get away from all the questions. It was a terrifying experience." He said, "I can imagine. tu got burnt pretty...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
December 25, 2011
Even though it is Christmas, things have not exactly been jolly for us. A few weeks ago, our navidad lights had burned our house down. My aunt and uncle escaped unharmed, but I got trapped. I saw a firefighter coming to my rescue, and before I fell unconscious, I said, "Please help me." When I woke up, I was in the hospital. The doctor said, "It's good that you're awake now." I asked if my aunt and uncle were okay. The doctor said, "They're fine. They're in the waiting room right now. tu gave them quite a scare, young lady." I said, "I'm not going to die, am I?" He said,...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
November 24, 2011
Today was Thanksgiving, (for the United States). Thanksgiving has always been my favorito! holiday. It is a time to get together with the family without the pressure of buying gifts for them, and I like food. I helped a bit with preparing the dinner, but I mostly set the table. Grandma didn't want me to burn myself. It's happened in the past. Anyway, John managed to find his way. Whenever we would sit at the table, we would all say what we are thankful for before eating the food. We allowed John to go first, since he was new to the family. He said, "I'm thankful for my band...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
November 5, 2011
I've been having quite a weekend so far. Yesterday, after school, my aunt and uncle noticed that I was still feeling a little down. They decided to take me to a hiking trail, since I enjoy nature. Everything was going well, but suddenly, I got separated from them por mistake. I tried to go back the way I came, but there were so many twists and turns, and I became increasingly confused. Pretty soon, I came across a log cabin. I dicho to myself, "I wonder if anyone lives there. Maybe I can get some help." I knocked on the door, but the only answer was a barking dog. I decided to...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
November 1, 2011
Today at school, I had my worst día yet. I was on my way to my last class, and I overheard Kimberly talking to one of her friends. Her friend said, "I don't understand why you're friends with Grace. She's just, I don't know, so dorky." I didn't like that, but I kept quiet to see where it was going. Kimberly said, "I'm not friends with Grace, Isabella!" My eyes widened. She wasn't friends with me? Was she denying our friendship out of fear? Isabella said, "I've seen tu with her, doing the friendly banter. tu two do your homework together." Kimberly said, "Okay, here's the thing....
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posted by Peaceandlove67
October 13, 2011
Ever since I saved Freddy's life, my schoolmates have looked at me differently. They actually respect me now. I like that I've gained respect, but I never wanted to be popular. I enjoy being around people, but I hate being the center of attention. It's awful. The popular girls even look my way now. We don't have a lot in common, but one of them seems nice enough. Her name is Kimberly. However, there might be a problem with her and my other friends, particularly Bridget. Bridget dicho to me today, "Grace, it's good that you're nice and friendly to everyone, but I'd watch my back...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
September 20, 2011
Today at school, I had an experience I will never forget. I had just finished my lunch, and I went to throw something away. Suddenly, I heard someone shouting, "Somebody, help! My friend is choking!" I rushed to the scene. One of the kids looked up at me desperately and said, "I don't know what to do." I said, "But I do!" As I dicho that, I gave his friend a sharp blow between the shoulders. The boy was able to cough it up forcefully. Once he could talk again, he said, "Thank you." I said, "You're welcome. Are tu okay?" He said, "Yeah." Later, I was getting ready to head home....
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posted by Peaceandlove67
September 8, 2011
I am feeling much better today. I don't feel great, but I feel much better than I did a few days ago. I was able to go to school today. Michael, Sabrina, and Bridget helped me get caught up in my classes. I'm lucky to have such good friends. Of course, I did feel a bit tired after finishing my homework. I took a nap for a while. When I woke up, it was almost 6:00 pm. I didn't realize I had slept that long. When cena time came, I ate really well. I didn't feel like eating much for the past couple of days. My appetite has returned. I think I will go to cama early tonight. I'm feeling pretty tired right now. I'm not completely better, but I'm close to it.
posted by Peaceandlove67
September 5, 2011
I missed school today, because I am sick. I picked up an upper respiratory infection as a result of my allergies to ragweed. It's the only thing I'm allergic to. Of course, of all things to be allergic to, I had to be allergic to something that's hard to avoid. I mean, ragweed pollen blooms in late August and spreads around from early September to the middle of November. How does one avoid that? Anyway, I started feeling bad yesterday, and last night, my aunt took me to the emergency room, because I had a terrible cough and sounded extremely hoarse. She said, "You could've...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
August 5, 2011
Today was the first día of school. It was not a good day, o maybe it was, depending on how one looks at it. I got beat up, but I am glad that I took a beating for someone else. What happened was this. I saw some girls bullying the new girl. I walked up to the bullies and said, "Stop it! Why are tu being so mean? What did this girl ever do to you?" The ring leader said, "Stay out of this, Grace! This doesn't concern you!" I said, "On the contrary, I think it does." Another one of the girls said, "She says she has Autism o some kind of enlightenment crap." I said, "That's no...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
July 9, 2011
I saw The Devil Wants Peace in concierto tonight. It was just as amazing as I imagined. My favorito! moment in the concierto was when they played "Hatred Will Get tu Nowhere." I really like what John dicho about the song. He said, "This song is called 'Hatred Will Get tu Nowhere.' I wrote this song along with Allen, Peter, and Stan. After we recorded the song, Peter dicho to me, 'It's a shame that we kill off our heroes and allow the evils of the world to enter.' I said, 'I agree with you, Peter.' He said, 'I'm no bloody genius. I never made anything above a B, but I think the world's...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
July 8, 2011
I am currently in Chicago. I'm going to see The Devil Wants Peace in concierto tomorrow. They're already in Chicago as well. This is how I know. After we got our things unpacked, my aunt, uncle, and I decided to go see what Chicago had to offer. We stopped to eat at a local restaurant. I looked over and noticed the members of The Devil Wants Peace were there. I said, "Oh, my gosh! It's The Devil Wants Peace!" My aunt suggested going over to talk to them. I said, "I don't want to bother them while they're eating." My uncle walked up to them and said, "My niece is a huge fan. She knows...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
June 11, 2011
Summer Vacation has been great so far. While I've been enjoying school más since I've gained a couple of friends, it's nice to have a break from it. I also received some exciting news. On July 9, I am going to be in Chicago to see The Devil Wants Peace in concert! I was so excited when my uncle told me he was able to afford the tickets. I later told my friend, Michael, "You should have seen me when my uncle told me the good news. I was jumping up and down, crying tears of joy." Normally, I'm not that excitable, but The Devil Wants Peace is one of my favorito! bands. Since I was six, I dreamed of seeing them live, and now, I can stop dreaming. This dream is becoming a reality. I don't know if I'll be lucky enough to meet them, but the fact that I'm lucky enough to see them is great.
posted by Peaceandlove67
May 19, 2011
I ran the mile in gym class today. I ran it quickly, because I wanted to get it over with. Unfortunately, I ran it más quickly than I should have. I felt awful afterwards. I was walking to my siguiente class. Michael said, "Grace, tu don't look so good. Are tu okay?" I said, "No, not really." He asked what was wrong. I said, "I feel a little dizzy." The siguiente thing I knew, I woke up in the nurse's office with Michael standing siguiente to me, looking anxious. I said, "Oh, my God. What happened?" He said, "You fainted." I said, "I did?" The nurse said, "You did." I said, "Oh, God. How long...
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