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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:40 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:41 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:43 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:48 am
Story 1
Ashley's Life Ashley was born in a castle by the sea in the country of Russia, to the Empriss of Russia. She was born into a family which had six children already. Welsey age 7, Jason age 6, Tara age 4, Vipra age 3, Domainck age 2, Zoe age 1. Her Siblings and she got along well up intill the day it happend. It was her 3rd birthday evryone was runng aroung getting the ball room ready for a party, her mother, father, siblings and her started our day in the great hall getting our picture taken. After they split up to get ready for the party, the children went with our nannys to thier rooms, and their parents went to theirs. In Ashley's room, her nanny had gottten her dressed up, than she took her to her parents room, where she found a new toy in the toybox (they had a toybox in everyroom), her parents were arguing weather or not she should have it. As she pointed the new toy at her mother playfully, her father said "look she found it" he bent down and showed her a lever, as he said "pull the little lever". With the toy still pointing at her mother, she did as her father said, than she saw her mother fall to the grownd. Walking over to her crying "mommy", she sat down and cryed agan "mommy", and this time with tears in her eyes, her father bent down, and picked her up, he caried her to a dark room, than left. Sneeking around the castle he than took her siblings to different homes throught out time, and space. After A few houres he had returned to the castle to face the police that were there. They questioned him, found no trace of evedince, and dropped the case. When the police left the house he went to the dark room and for the frits time he hurt her. For the year she lived with her father, he countinued to hurt and torcher her. But It was the second day of the three days he sayed he would take her to the market that she was reconized by an old castle worker. She called the police, and Ashley was plasced in an foster home, while he was arested for the merder of my mother and the disapernce of eight children. At the foster home Ashley used bad words, mad trubble with the other children in the home, and ran away every chance she got, after awile the family gave up, and droped her in an Orphanage. Mean wile at the exact same time Ashley shot her mother, her uncle was many towns over merdering her real father and stepmother. He tried he to kill her brother too, but couldent. After awile, her brother was taken to his mothers sisters house. He now lives with her, her husbin, and their son. Growing up he was never alowed to use magic in the house, but at school he used it along with his friends. It was in school where Ashley met him as a third year, and she a fourth year, but some how throught the years they bolth enterd the same year, that is of their 7th. During the five years Ashley was in and out of foster homes, she countinued to use her powers when she was not soposed to, used bad words, mad trubble with the other children in the homes, and she ran away every chance she got. By age eight and a half the state gave up, and left her alone. She was nine when she made friends with a group of five teanage protecters, and ten when she met a group of dragons. Fifteen years pased, and with every year a new group of teans would come and go. Ashley made many more dragon friends, a few of their friends, and a few in school. One afternoon she was serching the internet on her notebook computer, and came across a web site all about her name, age, ect...., and what happend when she was little. She read about her father, who was realy her sepfather, and By using magic He had transfigured her mother with someone else, and making Ashley think She killed her. He did this because she was not his real child, and that night her mother was going to take her to her real father for her safty. She also found out she had a little brother, and step mother. Her step mother was merderd at the same time, and same way as her mother. As she read on she saw a list of her sibling, thier children and where to find them, four diferent coppies of her birth certifacite. One had her mother and father's name, one had her mother and step father's name, one with her foster familys nama, and one had her father and step mother's name, a pic of her stepfather's Journal which is black, with gold lettlers, and her Spellbook which is green with purple lettlers, of which that she had hidded in one of her many rooms. Ferther down the page was the plot, of how it was all done so the police could be fouled. A week later Ashley was married to her second husbin Kymero. They moved her six children Stephine age 8, Lance age 7, Sakura age 6, Kagacan age 5, Mel age 4, and Takai age 3, four of his children Jessica 15, Jeits 18, Joelious 18, Patrick 19, my sister Eille, and her son Shadow our into our new home. His Daughter Tara, took her sister Lilly to live with her, her boyfriend, and her son Alex.. In January Kymero and Ashley brought home our eightuplets Abigail Rose Skylor Tracy, Thomas Wesley Isaiah Matthew, James Cody Kyle Prescott, Chloe Elizabeth Brittany Page, Wyatt Ivan Trever Cedric Hunter, Winter Iris Tiffany Clover Hope, Davis Basil Austin Ryan Forest, and Heather Nicole Bernice Mackenzie. In March Kymero divorced Ashley leaving her to rase her fourteen children alone, and she was also expecting triplets. Now a few months later Ashley is engaged to be married to her little brother's, best friend's brother.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:52 am
Story 2
An Old House Every year for the last fifteen years, the wind blow through the trees of many leaves, around, and past the old house foundation. The animals scurry to find shelter as rain beats down on the petals of flowers, and the ground below. I walked down what used to be a path, in my rain coat, and boots, as I had done many times befor. I stop at a gate on one hinge, it looks old, and worn, and the fence conecting to either side of the gate is old, and rotted. Their is a name printed on the frunt of the gate, It looks like "he kei aly", I reach up, and brush the dust, and dirt away with my hand, it now read "The Mackenzie Family". I than gently push the gate open, and step through, as I continued on my way. I stop again at the foundation of an old house, it look's as if once someone had once lived here. I kneel next to the bottom step, it is made of stone, and I can see small hand prints printed in the stone. I brush away the dirt, and find names to the hands. There is not mush left of the stone, but I can make out the name's Ashley, and Nick. I looked up from the stone, to see a chimney blacked with char, and bricks laying at the bottem from where they fell after all these years. Around it the bacement wall also blacked with char. I leasten closly, and hear children playing in the house. I can hear the water being heated for hot chocolate. I can see a mother kneading a crust for pie, and a father reading the paper. I hear a ding, befor seeing mother take the cookies out of the oven, and a few moments later placing in the pie. I see the children now sitting at the table enjoying their hot chocolate, and cookies, wile father tells them a story. In that far back fall afternoon, it was cold, and dreary.. The rain came down, as it is now, thunder roared, and lighting flashed. I can now see mother, and father tucking their children into bed for the night, but awile later a clap of thunder led them to their parents bedroom, where they cuddled to their mother, and father. I see A flash of lightning, and the smell of smoke fill the air, as the house was on fire. Mother, and father woke instintly with the alarm, and quikly ran the children out of the house saftly. Almost gone but not quite, for this was the Mackenzie home. All thats left is the hand prints, the gate, the chimney, and the bacement wall, from that fall afternoon when my mother had lost her home.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 9:53 am
Story 3
Avirath Relaxes Avirath started her day as normal, dragging out of bed, showering, getting dressed, getting ready for work, and headding off to work. She was twinty-three, with long brown wavy hair, and brown eyes. She is short, thin, and wore a busness suit. As Avirath entered her office, she noticed right away, that most of her things had been taken out. The room had normaly held her desk, a copple filing cabnits, piles of papers, and the walls were covered with photos, and reminders. Today however the room was emty except her desk. Avirath walked over to her desk, and set her breafcase down, befor turning around, and was about to leave the room to find out what was going on when Ambrose a tall, thin, blond haired, blue eyes, twinty-four year old coworker, walked in. He stood infrunt of her, and told her her stuff had been temproraly moved to storage, as the Office thought she was working to hard, and needed to take it easy for a few days. Ambrose than picked up her breafcase, and set down a big suitcace in its place. He than told Avirath to stay in her office till he returned. He than left, taking her breafcase with him, and only to return a moment later with two other coworkers, Qeintessa, tall, thin, brown haired, blue eyes, twinty-two year old, and Pandora a short, round, black haired, hazel eye, twinty-six year old. Qeintessa, set another suitcase on the floor, she took out a blancket, than spread it out over the desk, wile Pandora covered the windows, with black paper. Ambrose had brought in a small table, at which he opened the suitcase he had, and took out its contents, placing them on it. Avirath was shocked at what was being set on the little table. After letting it sink in, about what they were going to do to Avirath. Qeintessa gentley pushed Avirath backward onto her desk "Its time you relaxed the office way" she said with a smile, as she and Pandora started to pull off Aviraths cloathing. Avirath resisted, and started to get off the desk, but just as she did Ambrose pushed her back down "Its ok, we have all been here, and some of us still are" He said pulling his pants down, exposing a dispsible diaper. Ambrose pulled his pants back up, wile Pandora continued to strip Avraith. Qeintessa left the room, and returned with a tub a worm soapy water, and set it down. She took a damp cloth and started washing Avraith from head to toe. When she had finished Ambrose, and Pandora rubbed baby pouder over her body. After Pandora than lifted her bottom, and slid a diaper under her. She pulled the diaper up over her bottom, and taped it with skill. Ambrose picked up a pasifire and put it in Aviraths mouth wile Qeintessa pulled up plastic pants, and pulld a onsie over her head. Ambrose than pulld on matching socks, and pants. Avirath had not noticed Pandora had left the room, till she returned with portible adult sized play pen. After setting up the pen, Ambrose lifted Avarith into the pen, and a moment later she was sitting there with toys, and baby items around her. Than Ambrose, Qeintessa, and Pandora took off their woke clothing, revialing their baby clothing. Ambrose lifted Qeintessa, and Pandora into the play pen, befor climing in himself. They all started to play with the toys, baby items, and each other as if they all were babies.
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 12:53 pm
Mystriotrix Poem 9 A Friendship
I know that I hurt you... ...Things will never be the same The only Friendship I ever knew... ...And I threw it all away... If I could pick a momemt... ...And always keep it new Out of all the moments I've had... ...I'd pick the moment I met You Although u may not love me... ...although u may not care but if u ever need me... ...u know i'll always be there ur heart may not be broken... ...ur heart may not be free but if u ever need someone... ...u can always count on mei like that poem
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 12:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 3:39 pm
wow those are really good
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 1:08 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 28, 2007 3:01 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2007 10:05 am
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:15 pm
i like the poems; nice, short, and well thought out. (i can't think of topics to write about: i need to be given a topic by someone. i think that's just my ADD kicking in again... stare ) xd
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Posted: Sat Mar 31, 2007 11:06 am
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 11:24 am
Drawing 9  This took four week to draw, and 9 scaning times befor I got most of it. The son, and rest of the sky did not get scaned. But you get the main part, "GAIA".
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