Author's Note: "Look, now I am going to tell tu a story of the life of Rosemary Vega a.k.a me."
I am 11 years old.
My birthday is on March 25.
I am very talented at escritura stories, canto like famous people (example: Shakira, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato and Lady Gaga) I amor to act!
When I grow up I want to be singer o a voice actress.
I am interested in estrella Wars, Pokemon, Everybody Hates Chris and George Lopez.
My favorito! pokemon are: Jirachi, Roserade, Mismagious and Meganium.
I was born in Wilson, North Carolina.
Thank tu for giving me your time to read this article! :D
I am 11 years old.
My birthday is on March 25.
I am very talented at escritura stories, canto like famous people (example: Shakira, Selena Gomez, Demi Lovato and Lady Gaga) I amor to act!
When I grow up I want to be singer o a voice actress.
I am interested in estrella Wars, Pokemon, Everybody Hates Chris and George Lopez.
My favorito! pokemon are: Jirachi, Roserade, Mismagious and Meganium.
I was born in Wilson, North Carolina.
Thank tu for giving me your time to read this article! :D
Alone!
There once was a girl who biked and ran
with her best friend who had a bright naranja tan
But then one día she when biking alone
and thats when she fell along way from home.
She lay still on the ground
not makeing a sound,and thats when she found
that she could not talk
let alone walk
As she slowly made her way home
she wished that she had a phone
so she could call for help
insted of put up with the pain that made her yelp.
She pushed her bike down the dusty track
with a sore haed and an acking back
Then she came to the place where her and her best friend met
just as the sun was begining to set
The siguiente día at school she was no where in sight
which gave her best frined a very big fright
but she was a inicial tucked up in bed
with a sore leg and an acking head
Thats when she remebered what her best friend had dicho
about not going out bikeing alone
along way from home.
What do tu think?(I think it is very bad) and sorry of the spelling.
There once was a girl who biked and ran
with her best friend who had a bright naranja tan
But then one día she when biking alone
and thats when she fell along way from home.
She lay still on the ground
not makeing a sound,and thats when she found
that she could not talk
let alone walk
As she slowly made her way home
she wished that she had a phone
so she could call for help
insted of put up with the pain that made her yelp.
She pushed her bike down the dusty track
with a sore haed and an acking back
Then she came to the place where her and her best friend met
just as the sun was begining to set
The siguiente día at school she was no where in sight
which gave her best frined a very big fright
but she was a inicial tucked up in bed
with a sore leg and an acking head
Thats when she remebered what her best friend had dicho
about not going out bikeing alone
along way from home.
What do tu think?(I think it is very bad) and sorry of the spelling.
You
It's the middle of the night,
And I can't sleep
Your face, planted with a smile
Are the only things I see
Your voice calling my name
Is the only thing I hear
I can feel your hand rubbing my back
Hearing tu whisper ''good night''
I jump and look around,
And soon realize tu are not there
I sob, tightly holding the gift tu once gave me
It's right here, on my bed, in perfect condition.
30 minutos later, I wipe my face and go back to sleep…
I wake up once again
And the cycle starts all over again…
It's the middle of the night,
And I can't sleep
Your face, planted with a smile
Are the only things I see
Your voice calling my name
Is the only thing I hear
I can feel your hand rubbing my back
Hearing tu whisper ''good night''
I jump and look around,
And soon realize tu are not there
I sob, tightly holding the gift tu once gave me
It's right here, on my bed, in perfect condition.
30 minutos later, I wipe my face and go back to sleep…
I wake up once again
And the cycle starts all over again…
your mistakes don't define you, now. they don't tell tu who you're not, o who tu can never be. what's it take to get tu to say you'll try? you've got to live this life like it's the only one you've got. what would tu say, what would tu do, if this was your last day? so, tu found out today that life's not the same. not quite as good as yesterday.
and, yes, i know it hurts & i know your pain, but u never gave up this easily befor. such a beautiful thing to just throw away. i think tu need to know that, of all the colores that tu shine, this is surely not your best, it's really not your style. tu should think about what tu do, befor tu do it, over and over again. i know tu feel alone, that know one can figure tu out, but tu sould know that we just amor to see tu smile.i know tu feel like you're lost, feel like you've drifted way to far away, but we can help tu come back.
and, yes, i know it hurts & i know your pain, but u never gave up this easily befor. such a beautiful thing to just throw away. i think tu need to know that, of all the colores that tu shine, this is surely not your best, it's really not your style. tu should think about what tu do, befor tu do it, over and over again. i know tu feel alone, that know one can figure tu out, but tu sould know that we just amor to see tu smile.i know tu feel like you're lost, feel like you've drifted way to far away, but we can help tu come back.