Just started writing. still dont know what to title it

Its been days sense I've seen the sunlight. the thought of sunlight make me cringe. They turned me only days ago. They bring down food for me once a day. I ask them why they wont let me leave. They say You aren't the only one we turned. Then they go off and talk about the up coming war against us and the other. I was just sitting down eating, when i heard part of the conversation. I am not going to lie, i was listening the whole time. They said that tomorrow will be the day we start our training. All i can think about is how scared i am and i don't know what to think should i be scared, worried, or should i not even be worrying at all. What kind of training am i going to have to do. What exactly are we going to have to fight against. Am i strong enough. I push all the thoughts to the back of my head. I hear a slam on the cage they are keeping me in. They brought another person in and threw him into my cage. I look into his eyes you can obviously tell they got him only hours ago. The head vamp comes to the cage and says fill him in. He turns around and walks off, as if something has gone very wrong. The guy looks at me and says and says Where am i?
I look at him and say I will tell you everything i know. But i don't know where we are all i know is that it is always dark here. Even outside is dark.He turns away and says My name is Cas i am 17. I look at him smile and say my name is Les and i am 18. He looks to me with fear and says what do they want us for. I say as calm as i can They are recruiting us. There are a lot of us. Tomorrow i have heard we will start training. Honestly i don't know what to expect. We both lay down and sleep. The lack of blood really drained us out. We sleep for the whole day. We wake up outside. There are at least twenty of other people with us. Charels the head vamp says to us you all must be starving this simulation will show you how to properly feed. He turns to his brother nods his head to the left. His brother releases a young girl. She comes running out screaming, pleading for her life. She is asking for our help. We make eye contact i want to help her, but i don't. Charels runs to her at almost light speed, and sucks out every last drop she could have. He looks up at us and says have fun. The brothers leave immediately. Then a case is opened. At least a hundred young people run out. They all run to the forest as if that is a way out. We all look at each other almost ashamed of what we are about to do. A boy attacks he appears to be in his early twenties. blood gushes everywhere my mouth begins to water. The only thought running through my mind is i want it and i want it now. Now all of us start hunting. we all run into the forest. The humans are trying to hide but its no good i can smell them. I run as fast as i can. No human could ever dream of running as fast as we could. I attack, she was alone trying to hide behind a tree. The first bite, they always say is the best. I drink tell there is not a drop left. I leave the poor hopeless body on the ground. Normally i should be sad about this but i really don't care anymore. This is my only way of survival.Charels comes out from nowhere. Very well he says to me. He smiles and says your perfect.      
I HAVENT FINISHED TYPING IT ALL UP YET:)

NEWS CAST

Mr. Fransen subs......Again




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                                                               Philip Phillips
This is just in from Crescent View Middle School Mr. Fransen is subbing...... Again. This is Philip Phillips from your radio talk show bringing you the latest news! Earlier this afternoon Mr. Framsen is caught subbing again. This so called Mr. Fransen has been seen around the school subbing at least twice a week. Now over to Ham Hamster and Mark Marks who happen to be at the scene.

                                                              Ham Hamster
Well Philip this is definantly a different sight. I can surely tell you we have never been on a case like this. A sub that goes by the name Mr. Fransen is subbing again!! This so called Mr. Fransen has subbed for all these classes and he is still subbing! Mark what do you have to say about this.

                                                              Mark Marks
Mr. Fransen how old is this guy anyway, Is he even allowed to be subbing

                                                                 Ham Hamster
You know Mark you would think that after a certain age they would fire you!

                                                              Mark Marks
I actually have a a student right here. What do you think of Mr. Fransen
     
                                                                   Student
He has subbed like 1000 times for my class. I dont think we will ever get rid of him

                                                                     Mark Marks
Well there you have it. Will this school always have to deal with this Mr. Fransen? Back to Philip Phillips with the latest news on whether or not the sky is falling because a 4 years old told us so.

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Life

When you look at life you see Happiness, Sadness, Depression, Focas, Curiosity. When you look at life you want to see joy and love3. Life is suppose to be a happy place where mistakes are made but easily forgotten. Its for us to enjoy the worlds natural beauty. Life shouldnt be taken seriously because in the end it doesnt matter how much money you have or what job you had. All those things will seem pointless when it all comes down to it. We only have one life to live. One life to be dumb and have fun all the time. We only have one life to descover new things and explore forgotten places. love with all your heart and never regret. Remember what is the most important to you. Our lives should be treasured

jack and jill

Jack and jill are brother and sister and one long exahsting day planning to steal the crown. Jack and jill finally made it to the pallace, They snuck in and pretened like they were servants. Slowly and steadily they slowly and steadily they walked down the long hall to wear the king kept all his prized possentions. Jack made it to the door, jill stood watch and jack slowly turned the handle. The door opened and jack went in he looked  around and spotted the crown he grabbed it as quickly and quietly as he could. Jack came out of the room and slid the crown into his jacket. Thats when the King walked by he stared at them  blankly. Then asked why they were down there and quickly said oh never mind that, go fetch me a pail of water from that well on the hill. They walk up the hill, then they got to the well and lowered the pail down. Jack was startled to see that when jill pulled the pail up it wasnt water. Jack couldnt identify what was in the water. But as he was startled he fell down the hill, with every turn he could feel the crown breaking. Jill turns to see Jack falling down the hill sh4e wonders why as she looks into the bucket. She sees the red fluid and drops the pail she starts to run after jack and slips of the fluid. Jack and Jill were rolling down the hill. They finally made it down to the bottom stood up looked twards the castle. They saw there opportunity to run. They took it if the evil king that they were under command of would have noticed they were a bit late. They never would be free'd. They ran as fast as they could through the forest.

The problem lucy had with Messie

Of couse lucy thought i have to live with this discusting human being that goes by the name Messie. I know that i am a people hater lucy thought to herself, but seriously Messie leaves food everywhere and is no good. I started talking to the other people that we live with and we all agree that lucy is gross and that if she wants to stay she needs to clean up a bit. Besides the fact that she is really gross and messy, she doesnt even care about what we think about it. Everytime she puts abother nasty plate of food in the fridge she looks over at us smiles and then slams the fridge. Last night the rest of us met to talk about her issues and we have decided to tell her strait up. Personally no one knows that i am a witch so i couldn't really take care of her the way i wanted. But i guess that is okay for now. What we decided to do is tell her strait up that, thats gross and nobody wants that around.
     This is just one of the ways you can deal with soem one like Messie.

veggie and fruit talk

if veggies could talk what would they say?
Its 1 in the morning the lights go off and i am justing in my office, like i usually do at this time. When all of a sudden i hear voices. They are faint but i know they are there. So i walk out of my office thinking some teens had hid and are now playing around in the store. As soon as i walk out the voices stop, I walk into the veggie section. I am thinking what the heck as i look down and see all of the glow sticks we had layed all over the ground glowing. Thats when i hear someone or multiple people laughing. Hmmm i thought i am probably just imagining this. So i went back into my office. This time i closed my door i was totally convinced that it was just my mind playijg tricks on me because this has happened one before. I thought whats the point in stressing over this. I ended up falling asleep a little bit later after i went in there. Right when i woke up it hit me the security tapes are still rolling. i know that i had told my self it was all in my head but i couldnt help it. The first thing i did was check the  tapes i went specifically to the veggie area. Started to zoom in When the tape picked up this audio.....

A Strange day in July

He threw it with all his might, but no matter how hard he threw it, it kept skipping back. He threw it and Threw the weird thing is, is that when he got a different rock and threw it. It would be gone. He would never see it again. He thought it has to work this time. He threw it once more waited a couple minutes then it came skipping back. The rock landed on the shore next to a small one person boat. He decided to go and found out what was on the other side of the water. The boy had a certain fear of water where if it was dark in th e water and he couldnt see his active imagination would over think every possibility of him falling into the dark water, the unknown in the water. He pattled for a bit until he got up and stood on the tiny boat hew floated around for a minute seeing nothing but mist and shadows. He throughs the rock. He sees it going into the mist and then back to the boat. The boy sailed on, as it began to get darker out side.......

I didnt have a title for this one:)

Like a river flow, Like a flower blooming,  Like everything and every one acting gloomy. JK Lets look around and see the beauty of everyday, and everyday count. Live like no tomarrow, act young again, hang out with old friends. Live life tell the day you watch it flash before your eyes and make it worth watching. Do everything you'v ever wanted to do in life. Life is to short to be taken seriously, or to just do something fun in life. Live life well and do anything to be happy. We only have one life ti live so do everything to make it the best. Remember to leave smething behind, what made you you. Dont spend your life trying to figure out who you are, Its not worth it just live your life and it will figure its sekf out.
      another thing I wrote when I was younger:)

True Beauty & Happiness:)

Have you seen the beauty around us? Have you ever been truley Happy?
Happiness comes from within,  you could be happy anywhere any time. Could be in bad town to some peolpe and only have one friend, But your one true friend makes you Happy and you know thats all that matters in life. Have you ever just watched a bubble float for miles, you think when will it pop. How long will that little bubble go. As you watch the bubble you notice that you see more than just trees and flowers. You see the trees towering over us to make shade. You see flowers blooming, singing their songs in beautiful colors of joy. You see the beauty of everything living around you, and you saw all this because of a strong little bubble. That had the courage to show you that seeing seeing true beauty can bring happiness and love to life. Just think why friends and beauty are on this earth, to make us happy. To prove to us what we live for Happiness. We just always need to remember the little helpers that help us find it.
       just something I wrote when i was younger:)

alien abduction, bromance, mental patient escapee

Today is my 37th day sense i got abducted i guess i am one of the lucky ones to still be alive. The only thing i keep on saying to myself is that i wish the aliens that abducted me would give me more food and have less of a bromance. No joke when i get back home if i ever get back home people will here about this. The aliens said that soon they will do another abduction. They said maybe then you will have a friend, to be completly honest with you i have no idea why they are keeping me alive. Maybe its because i didnt say anything about the bromance. I am just glad to be here. Even though the days suck, an alarm goes off everymorning around 5:30 am and we are expected to wake up then we get weird gross alien food that the call cailgui. Never have the only reason i eat it is because thats one of the only times i eat a day. The alien ship is huge and we only get to see one room of it. I dont know how much longer they willmake me stay in here, slowly they are taking people out which kinda freaks me out. there are only 12 of us left, we started out at 36. One of the aliens just came in and said we will be landing to pick up more of us. I wish the would just tell us were we are right now, this all sucks because i am the calmest person here. There were so many people and they it the cry especially when we were tried up, thats all we heard it was horrible. But now most of them are gone. I hope i am not next, even if i was what are they going to do to me.
               There were people running everywhere the alien abductioin had begun. the alien ship was huge and i was running for it i know that i wasnt the nicest person but now is not my time. I ran but it was still so close. Then it started dropping things i neveer thought in my life time i would ever have to experience this tell, something crashed into the mantal patient facility. I hoped that one of them would woudlnt hurt me. the mental patients here are crazy i thought its dark and i dont know whats going to happen. So i kept running until i tripped my leg wa bleeding and i wanted to give up thats when i saw one of the patients running after me. I started to scream, then both of us got beamed up. I woke up in a room with 50 other people, all but one looked scared. I thought what is wrong with this guy i dont know these aliens are going to do to us and the metal patient that i got beamed up with is more of a threat, and he sit there.
       A whole load of people came in at least 30 of them, all teriffied. The only thing that i dont understand is why they are so scared i guess i was scared when i first got here buti dont fear those bromance aliens. If only they new. Besides that this lady wont stop staring at me i have no dea what is going threw her head right now. All I know is that she won't stop.........

New Home...embelished ad....

Berlyn Florez interview with Alexa Sherman summer 1998      

-New Home- Cheapest Price its Ever Been-We had just moved into this New Home the date was October 4, 1997.  We had five people in our family only one of them is mine,  the other kids were my husbands. The house was perfect,  it had three floors and five rooms, not including the one in the basement. The house was great at first but after you have been there for awhile the house does something to you. I never talked about it to my family, i figured it was just me. Whether I realized it or not I always had an urge to go into the basement.  My  husband and I decided to lock the door to the basement. Our kids were scared of it and thought that if the door wasn't locked at all times we wouldn't be safe. I should have listened to them, I should have fought my urge to go into the basement even now its hard to talk about it. It had been weeks since I wanted to go into the basement. I was alone just doing the laundry when the door seemed to be calling to me. I wanted to open the door so bad, I decided to just go have one look. I thought to myself one look wont kill. What could be down there. So I opened the door, I had only been in the basement once before when we were moving our stuff in. The basement didn't seem bad but I still had the urge to go further in. When I look back I can't really remember what I was thinking. I just remember being there  in the dark. I kept walking down each stair in the dark. I guess I thought I didn't need the light. I had made it to the bottom of the stairs, I still remember it to this day standing there for hours. I don't remember anything after that just that I thought I came back up the stairs, but I didn't, I remember the door bell ringing then coming up. At the door was just another salesman asking me if I wanted to buy hair products. After that I just went back to doing the laundry until everybody came home. When you are in the house you notice a certain feeling you get everytime and you never really know what you are feeling all you know is that your mind is always thinking about one idea in your head that you didn’t  put there and the idea is the intense urge to come to the basement. My housband would find me there in the night at least once a week. We just figured that I slept walked and that I just felt more comfortable down there. The worst night of my life was a month later, the date was january 12, 1998. The day started off regular, I got the kids up,  my husband left before I even woke up or at least thats what I thought.  I got them ready , we ate breakfast and then they left for the bus. I actually left for a job interview that day and I was gone for a couple of hours at the most .  I received a phone call from an unknown number,  it really didn’t strike me as bad or scary so I just forgot about it. I came home to the house that was a disaster.   I was angry at first then remembering that no one else was home suddenly made me scared.  I began thinking that someone had come in and robbed us or wanted something. I slowly put the stuff down as I walked through the house looking to see if whoever came into our house was still there. I got another phone call this time from my husband. I answered and he didn’t say anything but I could hear  myself and mumbling in the background. Thousands of thoughts ran through my mind, is he okay, where is he, why can I hear myself in the background. Then it hit me, The basement, the thought ran through my head I have to go down there but i was scared and didnt want to. I slowly went down the stairs, this time I had a light. I could hear him,  he was still talking to himself and there was another voice,  my heart stopped.  When I saw him laying on the ground it wasn’t his voice I was hearing, the phone was nowhere to be found. I went deeper into the basement when I came to it The Room. I went to reach for the handle when something inside of me told me i needed to turn around now. I looked over my left shoulder. He was gone, my husband that had been laying there seemingly  dead on the ground was gone.  I heard the talking again, I went back for the door as soon as I touched the knob the door to the top of the stairs which was one of my few quick ways out of the basement slammed shut. I remember screaming so loud that I could hear it echoing throughout the basement. I opened the door to see what looked like a witches circle drawn on the ground. This reminded me of when I was younger, my sister and I were into the whole witch thing.  We tried so many things and now when I think about I realize that I brought this all upon myself. When we were younger we liked experimenting with the dark arts. Just above me I could hear the kids walking and I prayed that they would not come downstairs because I know that this is something that lived here many years I can not believe I didn’t  recognize it, I researched it when I was younger, I should have known, I should have trusted my feelings,  . As the door shut behind me, There he stood, A Demon, he had eyes that were fiery red, he had claws that were two inches long and were sharpened to a point.  He smelled of death, it was so overwhelming.   He grabbed me and I fought back and I tried to fight but I couldn’t fight him off. I awoke to find myself  tied to a chair and the three kids laid out  in front of me. On the wall behind them it said demonio de la noche. . it meant demon of the night.  The woman that was interviewing me said well what happened, what was in the in the basement. Did you get hurt, what about your kids. Did they ever find your husband. A single tear ran down my face,  I left the interview.  I knew I just couldn't do it,  I couldn't give her the details from the rest of the night, I couldn’t tell her what happened to me down there and I never will.

 Berlyn Florez interview with Alexa Sherman summer 1998
       -New Home- Cheapest Price its Ever Been-We had just moved into this New Home the date was October 4, 1997. We had five people in our family only one of them is mine, the other kids were my husbands. The house was perfect, it had three floors and five rooms, not including the one in the basement. The house was great at first but after you have been there for awhile the house does something to you. I never talked about it to my family, i figured it was just me. WhetherI realized it or not I always had an urge to go into the basement. My  husbandand I decided to lock the door to the basement. Our kids were scared of it and thought that if the door wasn't locked at all times we wouldn't be safe. I should have listened to them, I should have fought myurge to go into the basement even now its hard to talk about it. It had been weekssince I wanted to go into the basement. I was alone just doing the laundry when the door seemed to be calling to me. I wanted to open the door so bad, I decided to just go have one look. I thought to myself one look wont kill. What could be down there. SoI opened the door, I had only been in the basement once before when we were moving our stuff in. The basement didn't seem bad butI still had the urge to go further in. WhenI look back I can't really remember whatI was thinking. I just remember being there  in the dark. I kept walking down each stairin the dark. I guess I thought I didn't need the light. I had made it to the bottom of the stairs,I still remember it to this day standing there for hours. I don't remember anything after that just thatI thought I came back up the stairs, butI didn't, I remember the door bell ringing then coming up. At the door was just another salesman asking me ifI wanted to buy hair products. After that I just went back to doing the laundry until everybody came home. When you are in the house you notice a certain feeling you get everytime and you never really know what you are feeling all you know is that your mind is always thinking about one idea in your head that you didn’t  put there andthe idea is the intense urge tocome to the basement. My housband would find me there in the night at least once a week. We just figured thatI slept walked and that I just felt more comfortable down there. The worst night of my life was a month later, the date was january 12, 1998. The day started off regular, I got the kids up, my husband left before I even woke up or at least thats whatI thought.  I got them ready , we ate breakfast and then they left for the bus. I actually left for a job interview that day andI was gone for a couple of hours at the most.  I received a phone call from an unknown number, it really didn’t strike me as bad or scary soI just forgot about it. I came home to the housethat was a disaster.   I was angry at first then remembering that no one else was homesuddenly made me scared.  I began thinking that someone had come in and robbed us or wanted something. I slowly put the stuff down asI walked through the house looking to see if whoever came intoour house was still there. I got another phone call this time from my husband. I answered and he didn’t say anything butI could hear  myself and mumbling in the background. Thousands of thoughts ran through my mind, is he okay, where is he, why canI hear myself in the background. Then it hit me, The basement, the thought ran through my headI have to go down there but i was scared and didnt want to. I slowly went down the stairs, this time I had a light. I could hear him, he was still talking to himself and there was another voice, my heart stopped.  When I saw him laying on the ground it wasn’t his voiceI was hearing, the phone was nowhere to be found. I went deeper into the basement whenI came to it The Room. I went to reach for the handle when something inside of me told me i needed to turnaround now. I looked over my left shoulder. He was gone, my husband that had been laying there seemingly dead on the ground was gone.  I heard the talking again,I went back for the door as soon as I touched the knob the door to the top of the stairs which was one of my few quick ways out of the basement slammed shut. I remember screaming so loud thatI could hear it echoing throughout the basement. I opened the door to see what looked like a witches circle drawn on the ground. This reminded me of when I was younger,my sister and I were into the whole witch thing.  We tried so many things and nowwhen I think aboutI realize that I brought this all upon myself. When we were younger we liked experimenting with the darkarts. Just above me I could hear the kids walking and I prayed that they would not come downstairs because I know that this is something that lived here many yearsI can not believe I didn’t  recognize it,I researched it whenI was younger, I should have known, I should have trusted my feelings, . As the door shut behind me, There he stood, ADemon, he had eyes that were fiery red, he had claws that were two inches long and were sharpened to a point.  He smelled of death, it was so overwhelming.  He grabbed me and I fought back and I tried to fight but I couldn’t fight him off. I awoke to find myself  tied to a chair andthe three kids laid out in front of me. On the wall behind them it said demonio de la noche. . it meant demon of the night.
         The woman that was interviewing me said well what happened, what was in the in the basement. Did you get hurt, what about your kids. Did they ever find your husband. A single tear ran down my face,  I left the interview.  Iknew I just couldn't do it, I couldn't give her the details from therest of the night, I couldn’t tell her what happened to me down there and I never will.

:p

We all see a different side of things

fortunantly,unfortunantly

fortunantly, i had an A in math\
unfortunantly, in all my other classes i had Fs
fortunantly, all the classes i ahd Fs are going up now this quarter
umfortunantly, my dinosawr eats all my freashly done homework
fortunantly, i can make up my homework with a late pass
unfortunantly, he also ate all my late passes one day
fortunantly,he ate all my teachers to so there was no need for homework

come here a minute i need to show you something

"what do you need to show me"
"just something over here"
"what if i am doing something"
it will only take a minute"
"okay be there in a sec."
"dont take to long'
"ok i am here"
"what is it"
"a hottube"
"why did you need to show me a hottube"
"i dont know it looked cool"
"oh yeah hottubes look cool"
"alright"
"yeah"
"thanks for showing me a 'cool' hottube"
"oh yeah sure"
"awkward"

Confused Quality

​Confused is someone who will come into your life right when you don’t need him to. Confused will listen to all your conversation only to later then mix it all up in your mind. Confused is always there sitting at edge of your bed. Confused will follow you and try to get you to go to his ways. He will tell you something different every time. When you and Confused are just sitting down chilling, he will tell you something that makes no sense and then top of that, to make it all better he will go through out your day being totally abstract. Confused and Lost are one in the same. They both come and go and then They both come at the same time to make sure that you mind it totally Lost and Confused. Confused known as the mastermind at making you not know a thing about what is going on. I guess there is always a plus to Confused you explore more options.

Life

Just something else I wrote.
     When you look at life you see happiness, sadness, depression, curiosity, focas, and determination. When you look at life you want to see happiness and joy. Life is suppose to be a happy place where mistakes are made but they are easily forgotten. Life is for us to enjoy the worlds natural beauty. Our life shouldnt be taken serious because in the end all that wont matter. We only have one life so why spend it bored. Life is to descover new things. Explore forgotten places. love with all your heart. Never forget what is most important in life. Our life should be treasured
                             w                   -aubrilyn guevara

Under the rug

this is what i thought about what was under the rug there are a few spelling errors dont mind them==Under the rug. What is that you ask? Under the rug is something unknown to our world that only appear to its keepers every once in a while to get what it needs. You ask then why does the man seem to be so frightened, if it is only coming up to get what it needs. This unknown creature is not nice and the man is just like a servant or working for the creature, because what you didnt know is that this creature has had several keepers that keep it healthy for a while but the human can no longer provide to keep the creature alive. The creature then moves on to its next keeper(victim). The frightened man or as you could call Mr.Lan is the new keeper and does not know about what is under the rug. He doesnt know that he will be the keeper and so the creature waits. For about two weeks the Creature will watch the victim, then he will appear again. For the next feeding.
    Mr. Lan starts to think real hard about what he saw, he was frightened but then shook it off he said it was probably just a rat or something it is gone now. So with that he stopped worring about it. But every night he thought about it what was it? could it harm me? was i just hullicinating it? Mr. Lan never once looked under the rug. its oblvious he was scared. Thats the moment creature realized it was time. The creature had been waiting for the man to become fearful and he did. The creature then waited for the man to come home. As Mr. Lan walked through the door he watched and waiting for the perfect time. Mr. Lan put he keys down and began to make himself something to eat when he stopped all movement and slowly looked at the date. it had been exactly two weeks. He then became very nervous and almost anxious woundering what he would do if it appeared again. The perfect moment the creature thought he is nervous blood is rushing and scared to death. A smerk came of the creatures face he watched the man freak out and let him do so. He waited tell night fall. the man shook it off saying hey it didnt happen i am all good. what was a freaking out anyway it was just a little bump probably just imagining it. So with out fear he went to bed. The creature thought he never new it was coming. Whether you figured or not the creature was a creature for our world but in its own thats how everybody was. The creature could walk and talk just like the humans in this world. To make it even better the creatures fled there world because of another power to much for them to handle. They all came to ours looking and acting like humans. But once feeding time came they disappeared one by one.==    

Short story

http://www.inspirationpeak.com/cgi-bin/stories.cgi?record=144 a link to one of my favorite short stories:)