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Tales from High School chapters 1-5

Chapter 1-Victoria
High school can be a pain. Everyone wants to be someone their not, but like, not me. But one things for sure. I rule Madison High. I, like, just walked in on day one, and like, ever since people worshiped me. I like, know I'm gorgeous, but I had a plan to take over, and I really, like, didn't expect people to just give me the school. Anyway, I was like, walking down the hall in my fish net tights, mini black skirt, crop top leather jacket, and six inch heels when the new kid, Jack, passed by. I'd heard about his popularity at other schools, but this... this was like, a whole new level. He had mucles tearing out of his shirt, tanned skin, and a cocky smile. I knew that I, like, had to have him.
"Hey," I purred, putting a hand on his chest.
Jack pulled my hand off and continued to walk.
That brute! ...

Tales from High School chapters 1-5

Chapter 1-Victoria
High school can be a pain. Everyone wants to be someone their not, but like, not me. But one things for sure. I rule Madison High. I, like, just walked in on day one, and like, ever since people worshiped me. I like, know I'm gorgeous, but I had a plan to take over, and I really, like, didn't expect people to just give me the school. Anyway, I was like, walking down the hall in my fish net tights, mini black skirt, crop top leather jacket, and six inch heels when the new kid, Jack, passed by. I'd heard about his popularity at other schools, but this... this was like, a whole new level. He had mucles tearing out of his shirt, tanned skin, and a cocky smile. I knew that I, like, had to have him.
"Hey," I purred, putting a hand on his chest.
Jack pulled my hand off and continued to walk.
That brute! ...

Pocket Poem

Shining Star

Sometimes I look above me,
I see nothing to love.
But when I tend to wander,
I see you, my sweet dove.

Just like a light,
Shining so bright.
Like the moon and the stars,
In the night.

Out of all the stars in the sky,
I would choose you.
And after all the time in the world,
I would choose your cue.

Choose me,
Sweet dove.
Choose me,
To love. 

STOP THIS NOW-SHOW YOURSELF-PARODY

Every inch of me is trembling
It’s just all this stress
I don’t want to die here     
Not from you-the virus
I can sense you there
Like an enemy I loath
I don't know what
I can do all day at home
You are always so heartless
I want my sanitizer back now
We don’t have a cure
We’re as useless as dead cows
Stop this now
I'm dying to cure this
Stop this here
I’m getting bored
You are the one thing I’ve hated all
Of my life
Stop this browl
I even miss zearn
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah
I've never felt so certain
Like toilet paper could be here
This morn
Could I find it and be reborn?
You have always been so different
Not like smallpox or the plague
But...Could this be the way?
Could this be the day?
Can I kill your DNA ?
Stop this now
An antidote...

IMPOSSABLE-PARODY

IMPOSSIBLE-PARODY
Impossible, for a virus to cause oh so much plain boredom
Impossible, for that lifeless thing to shut down schools with mortem
The corona could just never match up to smallpox!
Such fol-der-ol and fid-dle-dy dee of course, is--- Impossible!
But our world is full of insencensible fools
Who don't believe in sensible rules
And won't believe what sensible people say.
And because these daft and dewy-eyed dopes keep building up impossible
Antidotes,
Impossible things are happening every day.
Impossible!
Impossible!
Impossible!
Impossible!
Impossible!
Impossible!
Impossible!
It's Possible! For a virus to cause oh so much plain boredom!
It's Possible! For that lifeless thing to shut down schools with mortem!
And maybe it could even match up to smallpox!
Such fol-der-ol and fid-dle-dy dee of course, is
Quite Possible! It's possible!
For our world is full of unsensible fools
Who don't believe in sensible rules
And won't believe what sensible people say
And because these daft and dewy-eyed dopes...

STOP THIS NOW-SHOW YOURSELF-PARODY

Every inch of me is trembling
It’s just all this stress
I don’t want to die here 
Not from you-the virus
I can sense you there
Like an enemy I loath
I don't know what
I can do all day at home
You are always so heartless
I want my sanitizer back now
We don’t have a cure
We’re as useless as dead cows
Stop this now
I'm dying to cure this
Stop this here
I’m getting bored
You are the one thing I’ve hated all
Of my life
Stop this browl
I even miss zearn
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah
I've never felt so certain
Like toilet paper could be here
This morn
Could I find it and be reborn?
You have always been so different
Not like smallpox or the plague
But...Could this be the way?
Could this be the day?
Can I kill your DNA ?
Stop this now
An antidote could be...

100 word limit contest!!! PLEASE LIKE(;

Hey guys! Ok, so I wanted to do a challenge, And decided...Drum role please...
I want you to write a 100 word limit story about what you think will happen in year 3000! 3 winners get a like
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STOP THIS NOW-SHOW YOURSELF-PARODY

Every inch of me is trembling
It’s just all this stress
I don’t want to die here
Not from you-the virus
I can sense you there
Like an enemy I loath
I don't know what
I can do all day at home
You are always so heartless
I want my sanitizer back now
We don’t have a cure
We’re as useless as dead cows
Stop this now
I'm dying to cure this
Stop this here
I’m getting bored
You are the one thing I’ve hated all
Of my life
Stop this browl
I even miss zearn
Ah ah ah ah
Ah ah ah ah ah
I've never felt so certain
Like toilet paper could be here
This morn
Could I find it and be reborn?
You have always been so different
Not like smallpox or the plague
But...Could this be the way?
Could this be the day?
Can I kill your DNA ?
Stop this now
An antidote could be...

Shining Star

Sometimes I look above me,
I see nothing to love.
But when I tend to wander,
I see you, my sweet dove.

Just like a light,
Shining so bright.
Like the moon and the stars,
In the night.

Out of all the stars in the sky,
I would choose you.
And after all the time in the world,
I would choose your cue.

Choose me,
Sweet dove.
Choose me,
To love. 
 

Change Isn't Easy

Change Isn’t Easy
a short story
“Rachel, come on, you're going to be late!” Vanessa, Rachel’s stepmother, flung open the door, revealing Rachel, sitting on her cheap bed, listening to music on her iphone.
“Look, I don’t wanna go. I’m not creative. If anything, I’ve got as good at art as a cow’s behind.” Rachel said, not wanting to admit the truth.
Rachel’s mother was a good person, a brunette with dark, creamy skin. Leana had taught Rachel how to feed the birds, how to cook, and how to be kind. Her funeral, however, had put Rachel in a dark, gloomy stage. Ever since then, Rachel had decided that she wouldn’t end up like her mother. Now, at age 17, she never really tried to make an appearance. Instead, she typically wore old jeans and a baggy t-shirt, although she got many traits from her mother.
That was why she didn’t want to go to art camp. Her mother was...