Saturday, November 28, 2009
Update... must read.
okay... I have been done with the last part of echo for a while so i will post it Tomorrow... BTW. I got a main roll in my school play. The Twelve Dancing princesses. i got April.... So Excited!!!!! I am going to do a lot of rehearsing, but that is fine, because I never have anything to do. Well any way. Me and my best buddy are writing like a trillion songs and they are crazy good. I can't believe we wrote them.... CYA.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
HI
Okay well on Friday I am trying out for my school musical! i am so excited and nervice at the same time!!! Oh and the last part of Echo is coming soon because i am making it a book and don't want to give away anything... Enjoy my blog!
Saturday, November 7, 2009
School
School... This is the time when i find my self quite entertained. It is always quite a sight too see teenagers fighting over boys or a CD that was never returned. So if you find yourself board just look around. You will see that every time you watch teens make fouls of them selves it makes you laugh. Although I am a teenager I still see this as hilarious!
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Echo part 4
“Where is here?” Emily whispered, twisting her hands together nervously.
“Don’t speak. It is better if I do the talking.” Manura said, a figure pressed against her lips.
Emily’s spine twitched, fear and the since of danger ran down her arms.
“But_”
“No… keep your mouth closed if you value your life.” Manura’s eyes were like scalding silver flames now. They seemed to wrap around Emily’s throat until the air was gone.
“Manura,” A voice traveled out of the darkness. From what Emily could see, it looked like a man was coming towards them, “is that you?” Yes it was a man but not any man.
“Yes it is me. She seems to be calm enough now.”
“All mum?” The man was now entering the light of the torch. Emily could see him. She new him! A screech escaped out of her throat. It was the man from the mall.
“I told you too keep your mouth shut!” The women’s hand flew too Emily’s lips.
“No need to be mean, Manura.” said the man, a smile stretching across his flawless face.
“I am sorry.” Manura’s hand fell.
“Ew,” Carla exclaimed, “a rat!”
“Yes, there are rats this part of town.” The man looked back, winking his left eye.
“This doesn’t look like the sort of place that would have customer service or whatever.” Carla
wasn’t buying it anymore.
“That’s because I’m not taking you to customer service.”
“What?!” Emily knew it. The man was a kidnapper or a… a. She didn’t know, nor did she want too, but what she did know was that she was going to spend the night walking… or worse.
“Don’t be harsh.” The man said coolly. “We are just getting some food and than we will be on our way.”
“I don’t need food.” Carla whined, stomping her foot in protest.
“I don’t ether. I’m not hungry.”
“Oh please girls,” The man whirled around, his face suddenly tense. “Calm down!”
“Why are you yelling at me?” Emily asked nerves and afraid all at the same time. “Just go away and let us find out mother on our own!”
“Now you’re yelling.” The man’s voice was suddenly calm as if he had never been mad in the first place.
“That’s, that’s because you were yelling at me!” Emily said still shrieking. The man cocked his head and stared into Emily’s eyes.
“You don’t know my name, do you?”
“No I don’t, but what does that have anything to do with this?”
“I just thought it would be nice for you too know. It’s Daniel.” He did look like a Daniel, but why was he changing the subject?
“Why are you changing the subject?” Emily said, saying her thoughts aloud.
“Oh sorry, but do you even remember what we were talking about?”
“You mean fighting and no.” She didn’t remember. It was like Daniel’s eyes had whipped away the previous five minutes.
“I know what you guys were fighting about.” Carla said in her smug little voice.
“No you don’t.” Daniel said, whirling around on his heel.
“Yes I_ I guess I don’t… anymore.” Carla’s head seemed to drop as she said this, her eyes becoming glassy and fixed.
“You did something to her! What did you do?” Emily knew there was something wrong with that man and she was going to prove it.
“What just happened?” Carla’s head suddenly shot up, as if she had just been woken from a dream.
“Nothing, we are still walking.”
“No, we just got in to a fight!” Emily was so confused and she couldn’t seem to keep her voice down.
“Hey keep it down over there.” said a scruffy, unkempt man from an apartment building window.
“Sorry.” Daniel apologized, waving his hand.
“Hey, can you stop changing the subject?” Emily moaned, frowning.
“There is no subject to change.”
“What... I mean… no, there isn’t, is there?”
“Don’t speak. It is better if I do the talking.” Manura said, a figure pressed against her lips.
Emily’s spine twitched, fear and the since of danger ran down her arms.
“But_”
“No… keep your mouth closed if you value your life.” Manura’s eyes were like scalding silver flames now. They seemed to wrap around Emily’s throat until the air was gone.
“Manura,” A voice traveled out of the darkness. From what Emily could see, it looked like a man was coming towards them, “is that you?” Yes it was a man but not any man.
“Yes it is me. She seems to be calm enough now.”
“All mum?” The man was now entering the light of the torch. Emily could see him. She new him! A screech escaped out of her throat. It was the man from the mall.
“I told you too keep your mouth shut!” The women’s hand flew too Emily’s lips.
“No need to be mean, Manura.” said the man, a smile stretching across his flawless face.
“I am sorry.” Manura’s hand fell.
“Ew,” Carla exclaimed, “a rat!”
“Yes, there are rats this part of town.” The man looked back, winking his left eye.
“This doesn’t look like the sort of place that would have customer service or whatever.” Carla
wasn’t buying it anymore.
“That’s because I’m not taking you to customer service.”
“What?!” Emily knew it. The man was a kidnapper or a… a. She didn’t know, nor did she want too, but what she did know was that she was going to spend the night walking… or worse.
“Don’t be harsh.” The man said coolly. “We are just getting some food and than we will be on our way.”
“I don’t need food.” Carla whined, stomping her foot in protest.
“I don’t ether. I’m not hungry.”
“Oh please girls,” The man whirled around, his face suddenly tense. “Calm down!”
“Why are you yelling at me?” Emily asked nerves and afraid all at the same time. “Just go away and let us find out mother on our own!”
“Now you’re yelling.” The man’s voice was suddenly calm as if he had never been mad in the first place.
“That’s, that’s because you were yelling at me!” Emily said still shrieking. The man cocked his head and stared into Emily’s eyes.
“You don’t know my name, do you?”
“No I don’t, but what does that have anything to do with this?”
“I just thought it would be nice for you too know. It’s Daniel.” He did look like a Daniel, but why was he changing the subject?
“Why are you changing the subject?” Emily said, saying her thoughts aloud.
“Oh sorry, but do you even remember what we were talking about?”
“You mean fighting and no.” She didn’t remember. It was like Daniel’s eyes had whipped away the previous five minutes.
“I know what you guys were fighting about.” Carla said in her smug little voice.
“No you don’t.” Daniel said, whirling around on his heel.
“Yes I_ I guess I don’t… anymore.” Carla’s head seemed to drop as she said this, her eyes becoming glassy and fixed.
“You did something to her! What did you do?” Emily knew there was something wrong with that man and she was going to prove it.
“What just happened?” Carla’s head suddenly shot up, as if she had just been woken from a dream.
“Nothing, we are still walking.”
“No, we just got in to a fight!” Emily was so confused and she couldn’t seem to keep her voice down.
“Hey keep it down over there.” said a scruffy, unkempt man from an apartment building window.
“Sorry.” Daniel apologized, waving his hand.
“Hey, can you stop changing the subject?” Emily moaned, frowning.
“There is no subject to change.”
“What... I mean… no, there isn’t, is there?”
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