And here is verse two of the Hero.
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Cadet sat in the shade of the árbol that was planted in the courtyard. She watched the other animals. She watched as some hugged and stayed in groups. As she looked around, no one was alone, no one but her. Each día she did this, looking out as all the kids laughed and played.
The guys playing around with the girls and the girls getting revenge on the guys.
Each día she wished that someone would at least come up and talk to her. Make small talk, something that at least lets her know that she was not forgotten.
Each día she she became less social. Ever since that day, that night that her brother came inicial and the siguiente día he was gone. Her brother that always made her come out of her shell, and made her talk to people. She stared up at the sky.
The pain that she felt from her parents, the pain of her brother not here, and also the pain of not having any friends. A tear drop escaped her eyes. Why couldn't she be like the other kids and make friends like that.
The campana rung. All the kids were saying bye to each other saying that they will see each other later. Cadet waited until they all walked past her. Some casting glancing at her and whispering to who ever walked with them.
Cadet looked down at her paws and got up and walked to her siguiente class...
"Alone...."she thought to herself.
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Cadet stayed in her room with the lights off. She heard her parents fighting. Fighting was always going on it the den. It was either about money, o late night outings. She thought that if she stayed in her room she wouldn't get caught up in the fight, and with the lights out they would think that she was asleep. She needed some one to confort her. Someone like her brother, but now he was gone and he left her to face this one her own.
"I promise, Cadet," He would say on a night like this. "I promise that when I mover out of this guarida, den I'll take tu with me..."
That made Cadet cry. The memory of that moment..."You promised." Cadet turned on a small lamp that showed light in the corner she was in. Looking at her paws she saw that the blood had stopped bleeding.
She was lucky that her dark grey pelaje, piel hid the cuts she made on her wrist. Though the new pelaje, piel that grew there was lighter.
"One día tu can come and get me." She whispered. "But not this early..." Cadet picked up her cuchillo and placed it in a box.
This was her rutine. Listen to her parents yell at each other, bring out the cuchillo thinking to herself that today would be the día that she wouldn't hear her parents anymore and go and be with her brother. But each día came and went and she never got the courage to put the cuchillo to her throat and stay silent.
Her thoughts would always save her. "Tomorrow will be a better day," o "You can make it" even an ocassional, "So what are tu such a coward that tu don't want to live anymore?!" Though that thought didn't come from her voice but her brother's. Like he was telling her that what he did was wrong, and giving her the strength to take that as a challenge.
Cadet closed her eyes. Thinking of that challenge. She will make her brother proud to not give up, to live and be great. She opened her eyes this time determined shown in them. She quickly picked up the box and climbed out of her window. The moon shown bright, with not a nube in the sky. She went to the far end of the corner in the backyard, and placed the box down and opened the lid. Inside was the cuchillo and a container full of pills. The she started to dig. Tonight is the last night loosing blood, and feeling sorry for herself.
People had bigger problems then her. People that have no one to talk to. All over the world there was at least some one who takes their own life.
When the whole was big enough she placed the cuchillo in there then stopped as she reached for the pills. The image of her taking a paw full before she went to sleep one night. That night nothing happened and she didn't want to come back and dig them up just to see that they where seguro and sound for another rough night. Cadet grabbed the container and opened it with her mouth and dumped the pills in the dirt. "the water that soaks into the ground will dissolve them, and they will be gone forever." She thought.
Turning around she kicked dirt over the things she now discusted. She looked up at the night sky, the stars twinkleing. "The challenge is now accepted."
She then made her way to the den, back to the window. "Today I made myself my own hero. Maybe one día I can be someone elses.." Before she went in she looked at the moon. "Thank you, Mikey D. for the challenge"....
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So this one has a bit of me in it. Though I never cut my wrist o took pills, o had a brother that took his life. But I did have parents that fought at night when I was little. So I know what it's like to hear all the yelling and being scared of all the glass crashing. Plus the part of Cadet felling that she was alone in the courtyard. I have actually experienced the feeling of lonelyness at the start of my 7th grade year. Though eventually I made friends. :)
Hope this one was ok. :P
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Cadet sat in the shade of the árbol that was planted in the courtyard. She watched the other animals. She watched as some hugged and stayed in groups. As she looked around, no one was alone, no one but her. Each día she did this, looking out as all the kids laughed and played.
The guys playing around with the girls and the girls getting revenge on the guys.
Each día she wished that someone would at least come up and talk to her. Make small talk, something that at least lets her know that she was not forgotten.
Each día she she became less social. Ever since that day, that night that her brother came inicial and the siguiente día he was gone. Her brother that always made her come out of her shell, and made her talk to people. She stared up at the sky.
The pain that she felt from her parents, the pain of her brother not here, and also the pain of not having any friends. A tear drop escaped her eyes. Why couldn't she be like the other kids and make friends like that.
The campana rung. All the kids were saying bye to each other saying that they will see each other later. Cadet waited until they all walked past her. Some casting glancing at her and whispering to who ever walked with them.
Cadet looked down at her paws and got up and walked to her siguiente class...
"Alone...."she thought to herself.
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Cadet stayed in her room with the lights off. She heard her parents fighting. Fighting was always going on it the den. It was either about money, o late night outings. She thought that if she stayed in her room she wouldn't get caught up in the fight, and with the lights out they would think that she was asleep. She needed some one to confort her. Someone like her brother, but now he was gone and he left her to face this one her own.
"I promise, Cadet," He would say on a night like this. "I promise that when I mover out of this guarida, den I'll take tu with me..."
That made Cadet cry. The memory of that moment..."You promised." Cadet turned on a small lamp that showed light in the corner she was in. Looking at her paws she saw that the blood had stopped bleeding.
She was lucky that her dark grey pelaje, piel hid the cuts she made on her wrist. Though the new pelaje, piel that grew there was lighter.
"One día tu can come and get me." She whispered. "But not this early..." Cadet picked up her cuchillo and placed it in a box.
This was her rutine. Listen to her parents yell at each other, bring out the cuchillo thinking to herself that today would be the día that she wouldn't hear her parents anymore and go and be with her brother. But each día came and went and she never got the courage to put the cuchillo to her throat and stay silent.
Her thoughts would always save her. "Tomorrow will be a better day," o "You can make it" even an ocassional, "So what are tu such a coward that tu don't want to live anymore?!" Though that thought didn't come from her voice but her brother's. Like he was telling her that what he did was wrong, and giving her the strength to take that as a challenge.
Cadet closed her eyes. Thinking of that challenge. She will make her brother proud to not give up, to live and be great. She opened her eyes this time determined shown in them. She quickly picked up the box and climbed out of her window. The moon shown bright, with not a nube in the sky. She went to the far end of the corner in the backyard, and placed the box down and opened the lid. Inside was the cuchillo and a container full of pills. The she started to dig. Tonight is the last night loosing blood, and feeling sorry for herself.
People had bigger problems then her. People that have no one to talk to. All over the world there was at least some one who takes their own life.
When the whole was big enough she placed the cuchillo in there then stopped as she reached for the pills. The image of her taking a paw full before she went to sleep one night. That night nothing happened and she didn't want to come back and dig them up just to see that they where seguro and sound for another rough night. Cadet grabbed the container and opened it with her mouth and dumped the pills in the dirt. "the water that soaks into the ground will dissolve them, and they will be gone forever." She thought.
Turning around she kicked dirt over the things she now discusted. She looked up at the night sky, the stars twinkleing. "The challenge is now accepted."
She then made her way to the den, back to the window. "Today I made myself my own hero. Maybe one día I can be someone elses.." Before she went in she looked at the moon. "Thank you, Mikey D. for the challenge"....
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So this one has a bit of me in it. Though I never cut my wrist o took pills, o had a brother that took his life. But I did have parents that fought at night when I was little. So I know what it's like to hear all the yelling and being scared of all the glass crashing. Plus the part of Cadet felling that she was alone in the courtyard. I have actually experienced the feeling of lonelyness at the start of my 7th grade year. Though eventually I made friends. :)
Hope this one was ok. :P
Me:but who why when
Skipper:we don't know who and don't know why but it happen right now
Harry:I know why a gryffindory did this because some how they want to go the chamber
Hermonie:we'll ask Hagrid
Ron:oh sure we can go like: " oh hello Hagrid do u know anything about the chamber"
Hagrid:no talking about are tu
All of us:no
Me:some how he knows
Wood:today we'll mostrar hufflepuff we'll bet them
Fred(or greoge) : Harry will stop them with his starting thing that can freeze them
Me:Harry the games called off tu have to see this
At the hoptil wing
Me:hermonie been...
Harry and Ron:hermonie
Me:she was in the biblioteca
End of part 9 well hermonie live *dramcie music*
Skipper:we don't know who and don't know why but it happen right now
Harry:I know why a gryffindory did this because some how they want to go the chamber
Hermonie:we'll ask Hagrid
Ron:oh sure we can go like: " oh hello Hagrid do u know anything about the chamber"
Hagrid:no talking about are tu
All of us:no
Me:some how he knows
Wood:today we'll mostrar hufflepuff we'll bet them
Fred(or greoge) : Harry will stop them with his starting thing that can freeze them
Me:Harry the games called off tu have to see this
At the hoptil wing
Me:hermonie been...
Harry and Ron:hermonie
Me:she was in the biblioteca
End of part 9 well hermonie live *dramcie music*
The boys agreed to Kowalski's terms without asking questions. He injected her with the goop and within segundos she was back to her normal self. A año LATER-SPRING.
Lilly had just injected herself with the hormone stablizer so she would not go love- crazed again. Just then, Mort arrives. " Hi pretty pingüino, pingüino de lady!!" " Hi Mort." Lilly says in a friendly tone. "What'cha got there?" she asked. " A letter for you!" He gives her the letter and runs off." Wait... I can't read." She says to herself. So Lilly heads off to Mason's habbitat. " Mason!" Lilly calls. " Do tu think tu could read this to me? I have no idea who wrote this!" " Okay. Phill! This nice pingüino, pingüino de would like a translation if tu may?" Phill comes and does his sighn language thing. " Ooh.." says Mason suprisingly. "Looks like you've got a secret admirer." Lilly blushes and tries to hide the nerveous expression on her face. " What does it say?"
Lilly had just injected herself with the hormone stablizer so she would not go love- crazed again. Just then, Mort arrives. " Hi pretty pingüino, pingüino de lady!!" " Hi Mort." Lilly says in a friendly tone. "What'cha got there?" she asked. " A letter for you!" He gives her the letter and runs off." Wait... I can't read." She says to herself. So Lilly heads off to Mason's habbitat. " Mason!" Lilly calls. " Do tu think tu could read this to me? I have no idea who wrote this!" " Okay. Phill! This nice pingüino, pingüino de would like a translation if tu may?" Phill comes and does his sighn language thing. " Ooh.." says Mason suprisingly. "Looks like you've got a secret admirer." Lilly blushes and tries to hide the nerveous expression on her face. " What does it say?"