Monday, April 16, 2018

A uncut coal with glasses named "Anushka" See threw Quartz Ch-2

See threw Quartz
Ch-2

I never knew so much about rocks but somehow I could relate to them so well. My little hobby started off as a child. I used to walk alongside the beaches in Dubi and find the most beautiful of stones. I saw so much beauty that I was overwhelmed to the point that I took my school head on thinking that everything would be all right. Strangely even though I was just a common coal the quartzes would still pick on me. I wasn’t surprised they were a stone that was see threw. My miners told me that the way they looked would usually represent the person, although they told me to always stick with my gut and never judge rock book by its shine. It would go on where they would make fun of me for not being as polished and perfect as they were. Instead of trying to shatter or break them I kept my head down low and let the years go by one by one.

Friday, April 13, 2018

An uncut coal with glasses named “Anushka”

                                  An uncut rock with glasses named
                                                 “Anushka”

Oh intros, have I ever told you how much I hate yet love them? It’s like when you start off and you’re like what am I gonna say? or what am I gonna do and then halfway in between you think to your self will readers like this? Will they like me? Will they put down this book? So let’s start off fresh. I am a rock. A rock that hasn’t been cut and used to its full potential. I’ve just been dug out of the ground so I don’t have much experience on being “myself”, well at least not. Although by miners…who love and care for me very much keep trying to make me perfect. There are days when they adore showing me off to the cruel stone cold world while other days they shake their heads in disgrace and hide me away. As I sit in the car I look at all the beautiful stones all around me, I see amethysts, rubies, quartz’s, garnets, periods, topazes, opals, emeralds, sapphires and so many other rocks on the rock farm. All of them where so uncut and they had so many scrapes on them I blended perfectly with them. So I thought. Who knew that I would be the only piece of coal there?

Sunday, June 4, 2017

The Tall Man In the Woods (TMINW) Chapter 2. Alice

  Tall Man In the Woods.
Chapter 2. "Same faces new start"
 "Honey now don't forget that your pa and I will be out today. I have to meet a new volunteer at my school and your pa has a meeting to attend to. We will be back at 3:00 in the morning" said Mom handing over my lunch. "oh and don't forget to feed the dog-" "yes mom I know feed the dog, before that lock the door, text you all once I'm home, take out the trash and do my homework. I know" I said cutting her off before she could finish."Aww, you all grow up so fast" she said giving me a hug "Mom I'm 14! I'll be fine! Now I have to go or I'll be late! I love you mom dad and whisper!" I said heading toward the door. Whisper who was a dog we rescued came to say goodbye by licking my hand. "Bye Timothy!" called out my dad from the other room. I could literally hear him typing from the living room. We have our own business so dad would usually be out working home late and would come home late. "Great I get to be home by myself. Geez, what could happen" I mumbled to myself.



Wednesday, May 31, 2017

The Tall Man In the Woods (TMINW) Chapter 1. Alice



  Tall Man In the Woods.
Chapter 1. “A new beginning”

      It's dark… so dark…It's getting colder and colder. I can feel-
*BEEP BEEP BEEP* “Time to get up! You’re gonna be late! It's your first day of high school!” said a woman entering the room. She wore a black coat with white jeans. She had black curly hair and dark brown eyes. She looked in her 40’s. “Oh right… *groan*” I said covering my face with my hands. My name is Alice Timothy Hunter. I am 6''0 tall. I am Spanish. I come from Mexico.  My favorite colors are red and black. I absolutely love wolves and raves. I hate dolls...they really do scare me, especially the big ones. There isn't anything really interesting about me. My family owns a farm up north that's all really. My mom met my dad at a coffee shop. Soon they had me. I have black hair with red highlights and brown eyes.I guess today's my first day at dark wood high school. I know the name sounds like it came out from a horror movie! The school got its name of how it had originally it had been surrounded by the woods. Legende has it that people started to disappear when they would go into the woods at night. Even today people can see glimpses shadows running around the area. This is a place were paranormal happens a lot too. Legend also has it that a tall mysterious figure came to the town on a very misty day and warned the mayor to not build a school on the land that they had chosen to build or it would be cursed forever. No one saw the face of the mysterious figure because of the amount of mist. They major said he would build it there no matter what, then the mayor asked the mysterious figure to show himself from all of the mist and maybe come inside to talk it out. The mysterious rejected and cursed the land with a spell. Things started to go wrong ever since.He said on the 100th moon terrible things will happen. Which happens to be this year I'm in. I don't really believe in this tale. I just hope I survive the day. I mean really..."What could go wrong?"



Hey guys Anushka here! This a story I'm writing called "The Tall Man In the Woods" or TMINW for short.I will post chapters regularly! Thank you for reading! Don't forget to comment and tell me what you think!
-Anushka

Saturday, March 25, 2017

Life of a seventh grader

Life of a seventh grader. Today's topic: "The struggles"
1. Missing the bus
2. Being late and the teachers giving you a dirty look
3. Forgetting your pencil
4. Not studying for a quiz
5. Dropping food on yourself right before a picture (On picture day)
6.Tripping in front of the popular gang
7. Spilling water on your books
8.Forgetting to pack your gym clothes 
9. Getting head shotted in dodgeball
10. Wifi going down

Sunday, March 12, 2017

Dragon poem

I am a dragon
They all scream and run
But to me, that's part of the fun
It's kinda sad they had to run
But I did what had to be done
If only they had stayed
We could have had some fun
But is what I'm doing right?
Do I have to prepare for a fight
It's time for the little kingdom to say goodnight
For now, I am here to fight
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But my soul shall be strong and free
I am a dragon
Care to join with me
**Poem by me**
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Creepypasta/Masky/slenderman poem

I gave you life
I give you trust
All your promises have turned to ash and dust
Why show my your lust
You wear a mask upon your face
You made me look like a disgrace
Though sometimes I long to see your face
I remember playing cards with you when I had the ace
If I ever see your face again
I'll remind me when we were friends again
I hope to see you again
What is this?
As you smoke you cigarettes
I wonder what could be next
Is this all a test?
No, it doesn't matter! We're all mad!
As his slender tentacles move closer
We all know it has begun
It is time for us to run
the game of life and death has begun
Now run!
Collect 8 pages and you might survive
If you don't...
you most certainly will die
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**Poem made by me**