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An annoying beeping filled my head as I looked towards my bedroom window. I looked down at my watch, 7:00 am, time for school. As I crossed the threshold of my house, the ghost suddenly disappeared and a stuffy, un-magical feeling swept over me. I sighed, and ran towards my room, another self-esteem lowering day ahead of me.
Upon arriving at school, I tried telling my only friend about my nerve-awaking experience. But, like everything else, I was ignored. The day carried on as normal as possible, that is until I stepped out into the courtyard.
 abbazabba13 · Thu May 29, 2008 @ 05:58am · 0 Comments |
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(this is a side note...read the entries from the bottem to top, or oldest to newest so that it makes sence pirate )
abbazabba13 · Tue Nov 21, 2006 @ 05:50am · 1 Comments |
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My eyes snaped open. No! It couln't be a dream, it just couldn't! The tree the goasts the leafs! I looked down at my hands, they were covered in sap. So it is real...How will i know? Please, i pleaded, please let me be cool for once in my life...So i tried all morning, concentrating on those little goasts. But they still seemed to be locked away in me, hidden somewhere. My wnadering thoughts took me outside to my favorite tree. I sat and wished that I had a friend. No one wanted to be my friend, nerdy short girl with glasses and orange hair. I heard a faint woof and let my eyes open from my daydream. There in front of me was a small dog. No, he wasn't brown or white, but transparent. A goast, i whispered to myself. As I reached out to pet my only friend in this cruel world, the wind tickled my bare feet...
abbazabba13 · Tue Nov 21, 2006 @ 05:46am · 1 Comments |
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I stood, still as the fire hydrant only a few feet away. The leaves scraped my ankels and the sound of the wind filled my ears. I was lost, deep in my thoughts, listing to the constant neat of my heart. The beating got faster and faster as I got tenser and tenser. Goosebumps formed along my arms as I saw what could do. The leaves all around me were not leaves, but shivering goasts floating around me. I pointed to a goast and ordered it to find a victim...
abbazabba13 · Mon Nov 20, 2006 @ 03:01am · 2 Comments |
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