Alex's pov
I hate Chicago busy all the time and easy to get mugged like right now.The guy was chasing me a gun pointed I couldnt mostra what I was just around the cornor and wham. I felt a bullet hit me.the bullet was from a .44 magnuim I had one like it in my room at home my friend accidently shot me with it and i knew what the bullet felt like.It hit me in my right shoulder damaging my wing.*no escape* I thought. I finally turned the corner to a dead end.I baked against the wall.Then my Friends jumped from the roof tops and surrounded me.I got of the bacheca and kicked the gun outta his hand and wraped my hand around his neck. "Mabye we should mostra mercy."My friend Macey said. "Im the Angel of death and darkness and its his time to go." I threw him against the bacheca and heard his neck snap.They all looked at me. "I told te I hate Chicago." I detto then walked over to Maddy she was the Angel of health. "Can te get this bullet out so I can heal?' She nodded.
(at midnight)
I flew back to my house we where più then angeli we took the place of the gods but didnt call ourselves that. I got on my computer I'm the leader of the Angels.
(computer im)
angeloflove4ever- ciao why dont te ever sleep te got a big giorno tomarrow.
Darkangel- no I dont wow first giorno of elevength grade again te know I hate this when te hit 17 te never age again thing.
angeloflove4ever- te could always fall in Amore with a mortal te know.
Darkangel- dont make me sick lana.
angeloflove4ever- oh thats right youre with the Angel of what now is it stupidety no it idiot no i got it Angel with a death wish.
Darkangel- funny and its the Angel of streangth and were not togather.
angeloflove4ever- its kinda funny i gtg better go get some sleep please.
Darkangel- hows it funny.
angeloflove4ever- duh my im name me Angel of Amore i mean come on i know te to like each other just go out sometime.
Darkangel- hmm thats a no and i dont like him anyway sometimes I had brunettes bye.
I ended the im and logged of then went over and grabed my brush and brushed my redhair that went down to my waist everyone thinks im the Angel of death o should be instead of death but I dont mind.Then i went to sleep.
I hate Chicago busy all the time and easy to get mugged like right now.The guy was chasing me a gun pointed I couldnt mostra what I was just around the cornor and wham. I felt a bullet hit me.the bullet was from a .44 magnuim I had one like it in my room at home my friend accidently shot me with it and i knew what the bullet felt like.It hit me in my right shoulder damaging my wing.*no escape* I thought. I finally turned the corner to a dead end.I baked against the wall.Then my Friends jumped from the roof tops and surrounded me.I got of the bacheca and kicked the gun outta his hand and wraped my hand around his neck. "Mabye we should mostra mercy."My friend Macey said. "Im the Angel of death and darkness and its his time to go." I threw him against the bacheca and heard his neck snap.They all looked at me. "I told te I hate Chicago." I detto then walked over to Maddy she was the Angel of health. "Can te get this bullet out so I can heal?' She nodded.
(at midnight)
I flew back to my house we where più then angeli we took the place of the gods but didnt call ourselves that. I got on my computer I'm the leader of the Angels.
(computer im)
angeloflove4ever- ciao why dont te ever sleep te got a big giorno tomarrow.
Darkangel- no I dont wow first giorno of elevength grade again te know I hate this when te hit 17 te never age again thing.
angeloflove4ever- te could always fall in Amore with a mortal te know.
Darkangel- dont make me sick lana.
angeloflove4ever- oh thats right youre with the Angel of what now is it stupidety no it idiot no i got it Angel with a death wish.
Darkangel- funny and its the Angel of streangth and were not togather.
angeloflove4ever- its kinda funny i gtg better go get some sleep please.
Darkangel- hows it funny.
angeloflove4ever- duh my im name me Angel of Amore i mean come on i know te to like each other just go out sometime.
Darkangel- hmm thats a no and i dont like him anyway sometimes I had brunettes bye.
I ended the im and logged of then went over and grabed my brush and brushed my redhair that went down to my waist everyone thinks im the Angel of death o should be instead of death but I dont mind.Then i went to sleep.
Is it possible to fall in Amore with someone you’ve never met
Your only knowledge stemming from information you’ve seen o read
Before I knew of his existence I would have stated no
Yet the first time I saw him my cuore begged to never let go
It isn’t rational
o logical
Though Amore rarely is
I can’t make my cuore stop wishing that I held his
And I know it's stupid and silly to believe
In some kind of fairy tale
The perfect prince for me
But every time I see that smile
I can’t help but feel
That one giorno we could share
A Amore that is real
Your only knowledge stemming from information you’ve seen o read
Before I knew of his existence I would have stated no
Yet the first time I saw him my cuore begged to never let go
It isn’t rational
o logical
Though Amore rarely is
I can’t make my cuore stop wishing that I held his
And I know it's stupid and silly to believe
In some kind of fairy tale
The perfect prince for me
But every time I see that smile
I can’t help but feel
That one giorno we could share
A Amore that is real
this is aqua
ON STORMY CLOUDS
I’VE SEEN HIM SIT
THIS DARK Angel FAIR
WITH FOLDED AND SHIMMERING
GOSSAMER WINGS
AND MOON BEAMS IN HIS HAIR
WITH BURNING EYES
TO EARTH HE SLIDES
SEEKING TO FEEL THE GROUND
THEN SPREAD HIS
RAVEN FEATHERED WINGS
CASTING HIS MAGICK SHADOW ‘ROUND
THIS angeli TOUCH
IS A COMFORTS SONG
SOFT AS A VELVET CLOAK
AND WHEN HE REACHES
TO RIGHT THE WRONG
HIS WORDS ARE FEELINGS SPOKE
ON HOOF AND WING, I WATCHED HIM SAIL
MY DARK Angel FAIR
TO SOME ARCANE ABODE
WE KNOW NOT WHERE
TILL HIS successivo ASSIGNMENT
AND THE FUTURE HAS BEEN FORETOLD
FOR THE LAST FLIGHT
THIS DARK Angel TAKES
IS A PIED-PIPERS GATHERING
FOR ALL THE SOULS HE’S TOUCHED
LISTENING TO THE SHADOWY
SONGS THEY’LL NOW SING
I’VE SEEN HIM SIT
THIS DARK Angel FAIR
WITH FOLDED AND SHIMMERING
GOSSAMER WINGS
AND MOON BEAMS IN HIS HAIR
WITH BURNING EYES
TO EARTH HE SLIDES
SEEKING TO FEEL THE GROUND
THEN SPREAD HIS
RAVEN FEATHERED WINGS
CASTING HIS MAGICK SHADOW ‘ROUND
THIS angeli TOUCH
IS A COMFORTS SONG
SOFT AS A VELVET CLOAK
AND WHEN HE REACHES
TO RIGHT THE WRONG
HIS WORDS ARE FEELINGS SPOKE
ON HOOF AND WING, I WATCHED HIM SAIL
MY DARK Angel FAIR
TO SOME ARCANE ABODE
WE KNOW NOT WHERE
TILL HIS successivo ASSIGNMENT
AND THE FUTURE HAS BEEN FORETOLD
FOR THE LAST FLIGHT
THIS DARK Angel TAKES
IS A PIED-PIPERS GATHERING
FOR ALL THE SOULS HE’S TOUCHED
LISTENING TO THE SHADOWY
SONGS THEY’LL NOW SING
19 December
It's been almost a anno since Freak died. For a while, people always used to say to me, "I'm sorry." I hated that. I yelled at them, "Feel sorry for Freak! I'm still alive!"
They shouldn't feel sorry for me. Freak taught me what it meant to walk tall. He tought me that remembering is only an invention of the mind, and if te try hard enough, te can remember anything. I try to remember everything Freak told me; and sometimes, it works. Then it slips away.
For a while after Freak died, I went back to being the critter hiding out in Down Under. Then one day, it hit me, and hard. If I had died, I wouldn't want Freak to do what I was doing. I would want him to continue Freak The Mighty.
And that made all the difference.
I try to make Freak proud; maybe I'm even succeeding. I just know that Freak changed the way I saw things, and I owe him that much; to keep Freak The Mighty alive.
-Max-
It's been almost a anno since Freak died. For a while, people always used to say to me, "I'm sorry." I hated that. I yelled at them, "Feel sorry for Freak! I'm still alive!"
They shouldn't feel sorry for me. Freak taught me what it meant to walk tall. He tought me that remembering is only an invention of the mind, and if te try hard enough, te can remember anything. I try to remember everything Freak told me; and sometimes, it works. Then it slips away.
For a while after Freak died, I went back to being the critter hiding out in Down Under. Then one day, it hit me, and hard. If I had died, I wouldn't want Freak to do what I was doing. I would want him to continue Freak The Mighty.
And that made all the difference.
I try to make Freak proud; maybe I'm even succeeding. I just know that Freak changed the way I saw things, and I owe him that much; to keep Freak The Mighty alive.
-Max-
This mermaid spell could work so be careful.you will need a cup of water and a lot of salt and also a necklace/bracelet the insructions are te are going to put the salt in to the cup of water and te put the necklace/bracelet in to the salty water and say this spell: sirene sirene here my plea I want a Mermaid tail and powers.mermaids sirene this is my plea so make it come true. After te say the say the spell te put on the necklace/bracelet and thats it. But te don't get to choose your mermaid tail and powers.
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Sadie Harris is a sixteen anno old girl living in New York City with her newly divorced mother. They made the sposta to the big city from South-West Virgina and for some reason, Sadie does not fit in it school and soon finds herself with no friends. Feeling alone she retreats into a world of books, Leggere hundreds of them, but her solitary world won't be hers much longer. Sadie is puzzled when she begins to get strange dreams every night telling her to go to the basement along with visions of a city wrapped in mist. The dreams get so annoying that she goes to the basement of her apartment building to put a stop to them, but instead she unknowingly throws herself into a war of the worlds. Worlds that she did not even know existed. Come take a thrilling ride with Sadie and Friends she meets along her way to save the Captive City of Orrim as she finds that worlds, evil, and people she only read about are not as far away as them seem.
