Tracks Of Life

I walk along these train tracks, still trying to figure out why I am. It seems that these tracks go on forever, since it seems I have been walking for hours and I feel something slippery under my feet and smell the rusty odor of blood. Every once in a while, I'll look down and admired my pure white dress that I have on, with ruffles at the bottom of it. A pair white of high-heel shoes(though short high-heel shoes) dangle in my hand as I continue to balance my way along the tracks. As the wind blows, cherry blossom petals drift in the wind, dancing in the air. Then, I heard a distant train, though it seemed to be about a mile away. I stopped dead in my tracks, wondering what I should do. Should I jump of the tracks? I asked myself, as I heard the train coming closer, or should I just stay on, since I am walking on these train tracks for nothing. I gave a big smile and open my arms to my sides and closed my eyes. Soon, I heard the train right in front of me, I felt my breath getting swept away with the wind and cherry blossom petals.

EVERY PHOTO TELLS A STORY/writing prompts/writers block

My Little Pony: Kingdom Hearts

Lately, I have been obsessed with Kingdom Hearts so I made a My Little Pony character. Her name is Shockwave and she is a grey pegasus with 4 large wings. She has yellow hair that is in the shape of fire with two strands of hair that go over her eyes that are in the shape of a lightning bolt. Her tail is also in the shape of a lightning bolt. Her cutie mark is one large lightning bolt with wings and two small lightning bolts with wings. She is a messenger for the Princesses and is faster in flying than Rainbow Dash(an original character from the show). She has a color with a black heart symbol on it that allows her to manipulate the air around her in a Key Blade(a large key with a blade of the sharpest of swords). She is also like a bodyguard for the Princesses. She is mainly really nice but she can get snappy and rude at times. She loves hanging around friends and always enjoys flying in the sky.

Weapon envy - Blog by death_by_ninja - IGN

My Heavenly Quest

The pain in my stomach is fading as a bright light appeared. Am I dead? Am I in Heaven now? I thought, just as I opened up my eyes and I looked around. I seemed to be standing on a large mass of cloud and in front of me stood a giant golden gate. There, stood a boy, about my age, with a halo over his head and angel wings tucked tightly against his back. I walked toward him and slowly released who he was. Tyler... Tyler Adams, my older stepbrother who was shot and killed 4 years ago. He was really nice to me, did some of the things I wanted to do and I did the same in return. We never fought or got angry at each other, he was like a real-life brother to me. "Welcome to the Gates of Heaven, Taylor," he said with a bright smile on his face and he seem to eyeing my stomach. I look down to see a holes in my shirt. Oh... That's right, I remember now... She thought as images flooded her mind. A tall man with a hand gun, cornering me in an alleyway. I thought, my samurai sword would protect me, but apparently now.

Samurai Facts vs. Samurai Myths and Legends: Finding the Best Sword – - Black Belt

This Quarter...?

This Quarter, I have progressed in my ability to type with my hands on the home-row keys and space bar. Also, I learned how to use Microsoft Word, Publisher, and Excel more efficiently. We did some fun projects that also let me learn more about the things I like, such as about the country Japan. I created   a piece of art on the computer that I probably wouldn't be able to make before this class. I am able to type faster than usual and I know where the keys are on the keyboard. I don't have to keep glancing down at the keyboard anymore. I made stories on Blog posts that I am very pleased with and would love to read them over and over. I am glad that I get to take this class for a semester, because I have a lot of fun in this class and I love it. I feel like I can type anything on here, like this computer is a close friend that will listen to what I say and will remember it forever.

FJ!!'s Hierarchy: Yellow Zipper Pokemon Laptop

Chespin

As you already know, Pokemon X and Y are coming out in October. So, I just want to talk about who my favorite starter is of the new 6th Generation. Of course, like every other Pokemon game, there are three starters. A Fire-Type, a Grass-Type, and a Water-Type Pokemon starter. the starters of the new generation is Fennikin, Chespin, and Froakie. My favorite out of those three is Chespin, the Grass-type Pokemon. He may look really cute at his first evolution, but when he evolves you'll think differently. From what I've seen, he is a very friendly Pokemon that can be naive yet brave at the same time. Though, he is a little scared of Fennikin, the Fire-type starter.

Dumbledore Shot First: WORD OF THE DAY! 2/22/13.

See Ya Next Fall!

One night, I was watching TV in my living room. This was many years ago, for I was living in Pevely at the time. But this one night changed my life. I was starting to get hungry so I ran upstairs and ask my mom for an orange. As I walked out of the kitchen, I heard a loud crash coming from down the stairs. I stood at the top of the stair case and saw that the glass in our front door was broken and all of the ground. I ran as fast as I can to find the person or thing that broke it but half way down the stairs I tripped. My chin was the first thing that made contact with the tile on the ground. Blood splattered everywhere and I heard an evil cackle behind me. I turned around to see a small demon dragon glaring at me with hungry eyes. I screamed as it raised its claws . . . .

Slightly Damned - Television Tropes & Idioms

THEY TOOK EVERYTHING!!.....except for one thing.....

One night, after going out with my parents to eat, I went back to my house and saw that the door was half way open. I ran up to the open door and looked inside and realized that she had been robbed. She checked her entire house and everything was gone but when she got to the phone, she realized that there was a snow-globe in the middle of the living room. I walked over to it and picked it up. It was my vintage snow-globe that I got at the Wax Museum in Branson. Then, I realized that this could be a clue, a hint to where the person who robbed her was or was going to be. Then, I instantly called 9-11 and told them about the robbery and about the snow-globe and how it could be a clue to where the robber was. They said that they were gonna send some officers over to my house to inspect it, and some to the Wax Museum. I sighed with relief when I got off the phone, knowing that the Police would be able to get my stuff back.

Down on The Strip by The Wax Museum. | TripAdvisor™