Sorry if this isn't very good!
Angel was so excited, her best best Friends were coming for her birthday sleepover at five o clock! Time crept slowly to ten past five and still not a single soul in sight! Suddenly her little sister Summer shouted “Ha Ha they're not coming they hate te so much!” Angel ran upstairs weeping and charged desperately into her sister Friday's room.
“Was Summer being mean to te again?” asked Friday
“Yes, she detto that my Friends weren't coming because they hate me and that's not true!”
“Don't worry its only because she is jealous about te having the best sleepover ever”said Friday
Suddenly Angel heard a knock at the door “I'll get it!” she called out. As soon as she opened the door Yvonne started Canto happy birthday and was holding a large oval shaped present neatly wrapped up in sparkly purple paper. Angel and Yvonne hugged and while they were doing so Tillie appeared holding a square box covered in 'Happy Birthday' paper. They were all catching up on gossip when the campana, bell rang “That must be Aliona!” shouted Yvonne and they all ran to the door. “Hello people!” Aliona shouted in her excited American voice.
“I hope you've all remembered your swimming costumes because after tè we're going for a swim in the lake!” exclaimed Angel
“Right time for the presents!” angeli mum calendula, tagete shouted. First of all Angel opened Tillie's present which was a short book and a fiore craft set. Then she opened Aliona's, which was an art box with pencils and charcoal all neatly in arcobaleno order.
“Oh thank te Aliona! I have been wanting this for ages!”
“Your pleasure” detto Aliona feeling pleased that Angel had liked her gift.
“Mine successivo mine next!” shouted Yvonne. Yvonne's gift turned out to be a massive tub of sequins, beads and lots of arty things.
“Oh thanks Yvonne!”
After their magnificent party tè the girls went to the lake near Angel's house. “I'll be first in!” Aliona shouted. So Aliona jumped in the lake and screamed at the temperature. The others were too scared so they just left Aliona in there. “I'll try and touch the bottom then” Aliona said. Aliona ducked down sticking her feet in the air and sticking an arm up over the superiore, in alto of the water, waving. A few secondi later Angel, Tillie and Yvonne heard some splashing and saw some bubbles where Aliona had gone down. “She must of reached the bottom!” Tillie shouted excitedly. A number of secondi passed and still no sign of Aliona!
“Where is she?” asked Angel
They waited.
“It's been over nine minuti now!” Tillie shouted, almost in tears.
“What are we going to do?” asked Yvonne who was the smartest of the lot. It was bad news if she couldn't even think of an idea. “We can't exactly tell Angel's Mum, she'll go ballistic!”
“And so will Aliona's parents! They'll never want to see us again!” Things were looking very bad for the girls and they still didn't know what to do.
“Right I'm going in!” cried Yvonne “What? We cant just stand here and do nothing!”
“Y...v..v..v..vonne's right” stammered Tillie who was in tears now “We have to help A..A..Aliona!”
“Right” Yvonne declared “It was nice knowing te guys!” she hugged both of them and jumped in. Tillie and Angel burst into floods of tears. It was bad enough losing one best friend let alone two!
“Yvonne shouldn't of followed Aliona down there, it could be dangerous!” exclaimed Angel (The
worrier of the group). It was getting dark and the two girls who were still dry were very very worried! It had been over 11 minuti since Yvonne had jumped in and 18 since Aliona had disappeared! “Lets go inside and get Mum!” Angel suddenly decided after lots of pondering. “She'll know what to do!”
“But what if they come back up?!” Angel cried “I'll stay here!”
So Tillie went pelting back towards the house, faster and faster, when she saw a hooded figure in the distance. For a diviso, spalato secondo she thought it was Angel's Mum but no, it couldn't have been. For Angel's Mum didn't have fiery red hair. Angel's Mum wasn't that tall. Tillie slipped out a small scream. Her legs had frozen. She didn't know why, she didn't know how. The hooded figure turned. It had a chalky white face. Tillie felt her cuore freeze.
Angel was so excited, her best best Friends were coming for her birthday sleepover at five o clock! Time crept slowly to ten past five and still not a single soul in sight! Suddenly her little sister Summer shouted “Ha Ha they're not coming they hate te so much!” Angel ran upstairs weeping and charged desperately into her sister Friday's room.
“Was Summer being mean to te again?” asked Friday
“Yes, she detto that my Friends weren't coming because they hate me and that's not true!”
“Don't worry its only because she is jealous about te having the best sleepover ever”said Friday
Suddenly Angel heard a knock at the door “I'll get it!” she called out. As soon as she opened the door Yvonne started Canto happy birthday and was holding a large oval shaped present neatly wrapped up in sparkly purple paper. Angel and Yvonne hugged and while they were doing so Tillie appeared holding a square box covered in 'Happy Birthday' paper. They were all catching up on gossip when the campana, bell rang “That must be Aliona!” shouted Yvonne and they all ran to the door. “Hello people!” Aliona shouted in her excited American voice.
“I hope you've all remembered your swimming costumes because after tè we're going for a swim in the lake!” exclaimed Angel
“Right time for the presents!” angeli mum calendula, tagete shouted. First of all Angel opened Tillie's present which was a short book and a fiore craft set. Then she opened Aliona's, which was an art box with pencils and charcoal all neatly in arcobaleno order.
“Oh thank te Aliona! I have been wanting this for ages!”
“Your pleasure” detto Aliona feeling pleased that Angel had liked her gift.
“Mine successivo mine next!” shouted Yvonne. Yvonne's gift turned out to be a massive tub of sequins, beads and lots of arty things.
“Oh thanks Yvonne!”
After their magnificent party tè the girls went to the lake near Angel's house. “I'll be first in!” Aliona shouted. So Aliona jumped in the lake and screamed at the temperature. The others were too scared so they just left Aliona in there. “I'll try and touch the bottom then” Aliona said. Aliona ducked down sticking her feet in the air and sticking an arm up over the superiore, in alto of the water, waving. A few secondi later Angel, Tillie and Yvonne heard some splashing and saw some bubbles where Aliona had gone down. “She must of reached the bottom!” Tillie shouted excitedly. A number of secondi passed and still no sign of Aliona!
“Where is she?” asked Angel
They waited.
“It's been over nine minuti now!” Tillie shouted, almost in tears.
“What are we going to do?” asked Yvonne who was the smartest of the lot. It was bad news if she couldn't even think of an idea. “We can't exactly tell Angel's Mum, she'll go ballistic!”
“And so will Aliona's parents! They'll never want to see us again!” Things were looking very bad for the girls and they still didn't know what to do.
“Right I'm going in!” cried Yvonne “What? We cant just stand here and do nothing!”
“Y...v..v..v..vonne's right” stammered Tillie who was in tears now “We have to help A..A..Aliona!”
“Right” Yvonne declared “It was nice knowing te guys!” she hugged both of them and jumped in. Tillie and Angel burst into floods of tears. It was bad enough losing one best friend let alone two!
“Yvonne shouldn't of followed Aliona down there, it could be dangerous!” exclaimed Angel (The
worrier of the group). It was getting dark and the two girls who were still dry were very very worried! It had been over 11 minuti since Yvonne had jumped in and 18 since Aliona had disappeared! “Lets go inside and get Mum!” Angel suddenly decided after lots of pondering. “She'll know what to do!”
“But what if they come back up?!” Angel cried “I'll stay here!”
So Tillie went pelting back towards the house, faster and faster, when she saw a hooded figure in the distance. For a diviso, spalato secondo she thought it was Angel's Mum but no, it couldn't have been. For Angel's Mum didn't have fiery red hair. Angel's Mum wasn't that tall. Tillie slipped out a small scream. Her legs had frozen. She didn't know why, she didn't know how. The hooded figure turned. It had a chalky white face. Tillie felt her cuore freeze.
1 being the best 10 the worst
These libri are great for summer Leggere I can honestly say that anyone that reads them will want to read them again.
10. Deacula da Bram Stoker
9. The Hobbit da Tolken
8. I'm the king of the castello da Susan Hill
7. 1984 da George Orwell
6. The secret diary of Adrian talpa da Sue Townsend
5. Pride and prejudice da Jane Austine
4. Jane Eyre da carlotta, charlotte Bronte
3. Lord of the Flies da William Golding
2. The curious incident of the dog in the nighttime da Mark Haddon
1 Rebecca da Daphne du Maurier
These libri are great for summer Leggere I can honestly say that anyone that reads them will want to read them again.
10. Deacula da Bram Stoker
9. The Hobbit da Tolken
8. I'm the king of the castello da Susan Hill
7. 1984 da George Orwell
6. The secret diary of Adrian talpa da Sue Townsend
5. Pride and prejudice da Jane Austine
4. Jane Eyre da carlotta, charlotte Bronte
3. Lord of the Flies da William Golding
2. The curious incident of the dog in the nighttime da Mark Haddon
1 Rebecca da Daphne du Maurier
Remembering is just an invention of the mind,
So te need not try to remember something,
te remember it automatically.
Which is the best thing that te could have.
The good times that we had...
It is placed in a portion of your mind.
The bad times that we had...
It is placed in the other part of your mind.
te try to forget all of the bad things that happened,
But it is not possible.
It is stuck in you.
The bad things are painted in ink on your heart.
The good things, te try to remember.
And they stay.
They never go.
Never leave you.
Remembering is just an invention of the mind.
And, well...I guess I'm happy for that.
So I can remember every friend I've had,
Every boyfriend,
And all the good times.
Every memory will never leave my heart.
They will never be forsaken.
Never.
So te need not try to remember something,
te remember it automatically.
Which is the best thing that te could have.
The good times that we had...
It is placed in a portion of your mind.
The bad times that we had...
It is placed in the other part of your mind.
te try to forget all of the bad things that happened,
But it is not possible.
It is stuck in you.
The bad things are painted in ink on your heart.
The good things, te try to remember.
And they stay.
They never go.
Never leave you.
Remembering is just an invention of the mind.
And, well...I guess I'm happy for that.
So I can remember every friend I've had,
Every boyfriend,
And all the good times.
Every memory will never leave my heart.
They will never be forsaken.
Never.
*Poem I wrote for a class project on the holocaust.
DON'T COPY*
Different in ways they couldn't control
Killed for reasons we do not know
Ranging from ages young to old
The innocent people were taken from homes
Soulless people did not care
That the Jewish were in despair
Concentration camps ending their screams
Breaking apart their families
Not once did they do anything wrong
They opened their mouths and sang a sad song
Years went da and più pain came
Until on one very special day
As one we all saved
The survivors of the Holocaust
DON'T COPY*
Different in ways they couldn't control
Killed for reasons we do not know
Ranging from ages young to old
The innocent people were taken from homes
Soulless people did not care
That the Jewish were in despair
Concentration camps ending their screams
Breaking apart their families
Not once did they do anything wrong
They opened their mouths and sang a sad song
Years went da and più pain came
Until on one very special day
As one we all saved
The survivors of the Holocaust
It is 120 years into the future and the Rights Organization is stronger than ever. They are killing più people than ever and there are only three people that can save the World and they are children. Jordan is a thirteen anno old witch and is the daughter of the Greek god sun, Apollo. Mark, a fourteen anno old wizard who is the son of Demeter. And last but not least Ivy is a thirteen anno old daughter of Ares and a great witch. These three children are the worlds only hope. Read Half and Half, The Begining of the End.
