After the film they all walk to Antiworld to hang out for awhile. They all laid on the grass, peacefully thinking about misceláneo things in their lives. Grito was watching over them, thinking that Cassie, Nathan, Slone and Lindsay may be in trouble if they keep their bonds with the others. Parvulo was sleeping on Grito’s shoulder, making no sound what so ever. Grito himself was getting drowsy, he quickly fell asleep, and he hadn’t slept in a few days, watching over them. What could stop something from attacking them now, Grito is asleep, and a sneak attack and Grito may not be able to save them ‘all’. The thing that stops creatures attacking at random, even if Grito is asleep, power is still being leaked a out of him, creatures that have wisdom know that cannot win, but still not all creatures care for wisdom nor the power of the enemy.
“Damn you! tu think tu can just randomly attack people” dicho a Student of Antiworld High. He was standing there, with two of his friends on the ground. The other students were all hiding their faces under hoods, standing silent. “You think I’ll let tu get away with this?” The Student shouted, charging at the other students. The one in front punched the boy in the stomach, making him instantly stop and fall to the ground. The man removed his hood; he had long brown hair coming down his back, in a shaggy fashion. He had scars all over his face, with a very noticeable one across his entire left side. “Hey, Canis, why did tu attack those guys?” A young man dicho siguiente to the scared man. “That last one... Looked at me funny” dicho Canis.
The siguiente día at school, Marley, Nathan and Alec were all in class, barely paying any attention to whatever the teacher was talking about. Nathan, Alec and Marley are all in the same class; Cassie and Mia are in the same class, Lindsay and Opal are in are in the same class and Slone is all por himself. When school finishes, they usually hang out at their class, Nathan, Marley and Alec were talking about misceláneo stuff. Just then a student went through a window, sliding across the floor. “Hey is this class, 9H?” A young man dicho wearing a school uniform with a hood. “Who is the strongest?” He shouted. A few people stood up, one being Andre Daemon, a well known ‘tough guy’ throughout the school. “Who do tu think tu are? Walking into my class like that, looking for a fight, eh?” dicho Andre walking up to the student.
There were three students with hoods; one was wearing gloves, a tall one wearing sunglasses and one holding a steel, sliver, baseball bat. Andre through the first punch, but the tall one stopped it and pushed him to the ground. Two of Andre’s boys jumped in and fought the tall man. They tried to kick him in the chest but he just knocked them to the ground. “Damn you!” Andre Shouted. He gripped his fist and aimed at the gloved one. Andre was struck in the head por the one holding a baseball bat, falling to the ground with blood down his face. “Class 9H now belongs to the ‘West-side Dogs’, under us” The gloved one said. Nathan grunted, he hated when gangster like kids came in and started claiming this and that. Alec and Marley helped Andre and his friends up. “Do tu want to try us as well?” dicho the one with the baseball bat. Alec and Marley ignored them and just walked off with Nathan.
“Damn you! tu think tu can just randomly attack people” dicho a Student of Antiworld High. He was standing there, with two of his friends on the ground. The other students were all hiding their faces under hoods, standing silent. “You think I’ll let tu get away with this?” The Student shouted, charging at the other students. The one in front punched the boy in the stomach, making him instantly stop and fall to the ground. The man removed his hood; he had long brown hair coming down his back, in a shaggy fashion. He had scars all over his face, with a very noticeable one across his entire left side. “Hey, Canis, why did tu attack those guys?” A young man dicho siguiente to the scared man. “That last one... Looked at me funny” dicho Canis.
The siguiente día at school, Marley, Nathan and Alec were all in class, barely paying any attention to whatever the teacher was talking about. Nathan, Alec and Marley are all in the same class; Cassie and Mia are in the same class, Lindsay and Opal are in are in the same class and Slone is all por himself. When school finishes, they usually hang out at their class, Nathan, Marley and Alec were talking about misceláneo stuff. Just then a student went through a window, sliding across the floor. “Hey is this class, 9H?” A young man dicho wearing a school uniform with a hood. “Who is the strongest?” He shouted. A few people stood up, one being Andre Daemon, a well known ‘tough guy’ throughout the school. “Who do tu think tu are? Walking into my class like that, looking for a fight, eh?” dicho Andre walking up to the student.
There were three students with hoods; one was wearing gloves, a tall one wearing sunglasses and one holding a steel, sliver, baseball bat. Andre through the first punch, but the tall one stopped it and pushed him to the ground. Two of Andre’s boys jumped in and fought the tall man. They tried to kick him in the chest but he just knocked them to the ground. “Damn you!” Andre Shouted. He gripped his fist and aimed at the gloved one. Andre was struck in the head por the one holding a baseball bat, falling to the ground with blood down his face. “Class 9H now belongs to the ‘West-side Dogs’, under us” The gloved one said. Nathan grunted, he hated when gangster like kids came in and started claiming this and that. Alec and Marley helped Andre and his friends up. “Do tu want to try us as well?” dicho the one with the baseball bat. Alec and Marley ignored them and just walked off with Nathan.
Always running
All the time,
Chasing a dream
As I follow the signs.
Out of breath
I miss a turn,
I wander the paths
Ready to learn.
I start to get impatient
I'm working so hard,
So how come I'm not there yet
I've played all my cards.
Life is like a rollercoaster
Mine never stops,
It takes me round in circles
Back to the start.
There are so many highs and lows
Yet they''re all the same,
I need a change of track
Something different to my name.
Each step I take aches my body
And I'm waiting for the day,
That a different train will come along
And take me a different way.
All the time,
Chasing a dream
As I follow the signs.
Out of breath
I miss a turn,
I wander the paths
Ready to learn.
I start to get impatient
I'm working so hard,
So how come I'm not there yet
I've played all my cards.
Life is like a rollercoaster
Mine never stops,
It takes me round in circles
Back to the start.
There are so many highs and lows
Yet they''re all the same,
I need a change of track
Something different to my name.
Each step I take aches my body
And I'm waiting for the day,
That a different train will come along
And take me a different way.
Dusty Streets
A blazing sun,
comida 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,
comida 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 tu 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 tu 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 amor 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 flores still out of bloom
I find some old photos, covered with dust
I cannot forget tu 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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tu seek for spark of hope.
Your life held by
darkness thoughts,
anchor is
some place else.
Bad luck follows tu
like a hook,
won't let tu go,
won't leave tu alone.
tu smile today,
and cry whole eternity,
like that's your fate,
disturbing thoughts
to lie inside of you,
to take away everything
that tu hope for.
Devil is calling your name,
leaves tu not,
tu don't see the ángel on
your shoulder,
trying to give tu a strength.
tu long for life
that tu don't know of,
tu seek for peace,
trying to get away
from misty forest
that stains your heart
into black.