The 3rd page to my story woot!Posted on: July 25, 2008, at 09:56:01am [
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“I out smarted the teacher because the question she was asking me to answer didn’t make sense.” I answered looking into my father eyes.
He let out a sigh. He was worried for us moving here. He always thought I wouldn’t fit in with the human race here.
“These humans are so stupid……maybe we should move back to Japan where there were people who were like-.”
“Oh yeah a new vampire moved here. His name is Riku. He’s pretty cool. He looks like me but he has green eyes. He’s kind of cute, if a girl saw him.” I interrupted hoping my father would forget the whole thing about school.
“Really? Well where does his family live sweetie?” My mom asked smiling.
“Right next door. Are you guys going to introduce yourselves?” I asked looking at my parents with hope in my eyes to stay.
“Well let’s go! Adam?” My mother answered standing up looking at my father with curious eyes.
“Alright let me get my phone. Jack we may invite them over so please keep this house in this shape.” My father pleaded.
“I’ll keep that in mind. I don’t see a reason why it wouldn’t be like this.” I grinned. He was being funny. He knows everyone thinks I’m a freak other than Winter and Riku.
“That’s my boy! We’ll be back.” My mother and my father left the house. I decided to go walking around since I don’t always get too anyway.
As I started walking I looked at all the clouded sky. It is a beautiful sight. It was dark, gray, and cold. The myths where vampires can’t come out in the day is a big lie! We can come out we just like the night because it is much prettier then.
I loved how the smell of the sky was. It was about to rain. How nice. A rainy day. I stood there for a good 5 minutes until I felt someone poke my shoulder. I slowly turned my head and it was Winter. Her eyes were so cute. They were teal blue. She was kind of short but was really smart. She had blue hair with black highlights. She was a cutie to me.
“Hey Jack why are you out there so early?” she asked looking at me.
“Walked home. I didn’t get to talk to you much this morning. Would you like to walk with me so we can each get to know each other?” I asked smiling.
“Sure,” we started walking and she threw out questions, “How long have you lived here in Las Vegas?”
“For only a few months really. It’s really different from Japan. Everyone is so………different it’s really weird.” I answered thinking about my classmates.
“That’s interesting you didn’t know you lived in Japan. I lived in Canada. It was really pretty there.” She smiled looking in to my blue eyes.
“Canada is really pretty. I read books on it. Very nice, lush, and quiet.” I responded day dreaming about Japan and Canada.
“Your turn to ask a question.”
“Um, if I tell you a secret will you keep it?”
“Of course Jack. What is it?”
I bit my lip “I am a vampire.” I gulped. She’s going to run away from me and never talk to me again! I just know it!
Even angels fall by: the CrushadowsPosted on: July 23, 2008, at 10:25:14am [
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this song is really pretty but it makes me kinda sad in a way i don't know why though i hope you like this song ^^my old poem deathPosted on: July 21, 2008, at 06:38:01pm [
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death is the balance with the world
with life and death
without death the world will implode
the evil angels walks through
the nights while they find
souls to take over for
their own good and will
we all walk through the
nights as we look at each other
we walk with swords and daggers
getting redy to kill
the evil angels of death
the evil angels walk throug
the nights while they find
souls to take over for
their own good and life
they find us in ths
world with no hope
no love they'll come and
kill us but will one help us? no we'll go to our deaths
the evil angels of death
comes and trys to kill us
but the three of us will
defeat the evil angels
no we lost and we lost our lives
there wasn't any thing good about us
we just wanted to
die.........
bleed...................
and to be with them in thay place
we all are not worth killing just live your
pitfull thing you call life
The second page to my story i am writingPosted on: July 20, 2008, at 11:02:10pm [
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“What would the question be, Mrs. Dawn?” I asked, looking at her.
“If China split its population with the world, then kept having children every day, how much of the population would still be in China?”
“Well how many people are in China?”
“1.3 billion people live in China.”
“I’m very sorry, but that wouldn’t make any sense. If they are having children every day and they are splitting the population with the world how are they doing that and making the children?”
It was silent in the class. Mrs. Dawn looked at me like I was a murderer. She went to her desk and started writing a note and looked at me. Then continued writing. Everyone looked at me. Whispers and giggles filled the room.
“Hey Jack.” A student whispered.
“What can I help you with?”
“Why do all your teachers not like you?”
“Because I don’t dress and talk like you.”
“Jack. Go to the deans’ office.”
“Ok,” I grabbed my note and walked out of class. I smirked. “I’m not going to the stupid deans’ office.”
I started walking home and reading my book. I could read without hurting myself because of how well my hearing is. I walked and read until I had to stop. Something was in my surrounding and it wasn’t like Winter. It was like another vampire.
I put my book away and closed my eyes. Then opened then back open to look around. I stopped my searching at a tree.
“Who are you and what are you doing here?” I asked looking at the tree
The tree shook and then a boy fell out of the tree. He looked like me. Black hair, caramel colored skin, and green eyes. He smiled and bows.
“HI THERE!” He greeted looking at me.
“Um……hi…..who are you?” I asked looking at the teenager.
“I am your new neighbor Riku. What’s your name?”
“My name is Jack and it’s nice to meet you” I answered smiling and holding my hand out.
Riku shook my hand and smiled. I saw his fangs and smiled. I wasn’t going to be the only vampire in this town. I am going to feel like I belong!
“Hey Riku are you a vampire?” I asked looking at him with curious eyes.
“Yes I am,” he looked at me, “are you one?”
“Yes I am. Well maybe I will see you at school?”
“In a week I am still moving in,” he answered laughing “I hope we get a class together. Later!”
“Alright. Bye!” I started walking in my house to find my parents writing and playing music.
My mom flew up from her seat and smiled “Hello honey why are you home so early from school?”
“Teachers sent me to the dean for a stupid reason so instead I came home.” I answered sitting my backpack down.
“What was this stupid reason Jack?” My father asked looking at me with red eyes.
A story i am writing read and commmentPosted on: July 20, 2008, at 07:24:32pm [
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“Why am I different? Why can’t I do anything right? Why did I …have to be this monster?”
“My name is Winter; what’s yours?” a girl asked smiling at me.
“My name is …Jack.” I answered, looking at the smiling Winter.
“That’s a really cute name,” she said smiling, “Maybe I’ll have a class with you. Then I can get to know you.”
“Maybe,” I got up holding my backpack and slugged it over my shoulder, “I better get going. Later”
My name is Jack Willow. I am a 16 year old vampire with a mother by the name of Tina and a father with the name of Adam. I’ve moved from the calm, happy Japan, to the lets-get-drunk-and-have-a-war country. I live in Sin City or, most people know it as Las Vegas.
Vampires are really quiet and have small populations. All of us vampires are sexy in our own ways. My mom, for her fighting movies. My father, for having a loving addititude that makes girl melts. Me I am smart and have a non-caring addititude that girls call sexy.
At my school I am considered “Emo” or “gothic”. Emo is basically someone who hates their life, cuts themselves sometimes, and is always depressed. No, I am not Emo; I don’t cut or hate my life. I am a Goth though. Which are the people who hate a lot of people and are really dark.
I go to Lawliet Mester High school. It’s a pretty high ranked school, but it is kind of strict. All the teachers are really funny. They are supposed to be mean but they are a bunch of girls in my mind. The only teacher that is actually scary is my English teacher.
“Jack Willow! Why are you late again?” Mrs. Dawn, my Math teacher, asked eyeballing my look as if it were a cat and a dog killing each other.
“I was too caught up reading my book.” My teachers don’t like me much. Mainly because I am late almost everyday but also I am dark and I don’t talk a lot like the other students in my class.
I walked to my seat and put my bag on the side of my desk and watched my teacher write on her white board.
“Now who can tell me what the answer to the question is?”
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