pickle wright

One day we where hatting and suddenly something grabbed me and my friends. We where shipped away in a barrel of garlic and spices. We where taken from the truck and put into jars with more liquid in it and then put into another truck. We where unloaded at a store called Walmart. After we where packed onto shelves, where various people looked at us and some grabbed a jar. All completely oblivious to what they where grabbing.

Then one day someone grabbed the jar I was in and all the other where just as scared as I was because, no cucumber knew what happened after being bought. The first thing I though was, "where all dead." and I didn't know how right I was.

When we where taken out of the car. Then we where put into a cold closet thing. After a few days we where taken out and put on a table where we heard a swoop sound, and a hand reached in and grabbed someone from the top.

then more hands came and more cucumbers disappeared slowly making there way to me then I feel something grab me and I try to move but I'm paralyzed with fear. they look at me then they bring me up to there mouth and......



"people"

one day I went to the store to buy a jar of pickles. I looked at a few jars then gradbbed ond from the back. Then I went home and put them in the frige. After a few days, there where some people over at my house so I grabbed ath jar of pickles. we took turns grabbing pickles untill they where all gone.

Elvis Presley is and always will be the King

butterflies

Swiftly swimming through the air.
Into the cave with shiver air.
Softly landing on the ground.
Without a sound.
As she takes off for the sky.
She is joined by he friends.
Who will fly with her on the rest of her journey.
Along the way more join and,
they all stop to rest.
On the side of a face.
they take off the next day.
On there way to the place,
they where born.
In a few days they land in the Milkweed Field.
and there their trip mist yeald.

Waiting on the world!

Waiting on the world.
To learn.
What it has done.
To our mother earth.

Waiting on the world.
To see.
It's mistake.
On how to deal with it.

The world is waiting.
On someone.
To make the difference for them.
Because, they don't care.

The world is waiting.
On you.
Because there lazy.
And won't do it themselves.

Because I Could Not Stop For Death!

Because I could not stop for Death.
He couldn't stop for me.
He waited for me by the ruins,
of a brand new punch-buggy.

we slowly drove -to our next stop,
beside the new, old shop.

beautiful soul

He is smart and kind unlike most boys. he understands me more then my family douse. I see him every Friday for a few hours. when we play games like tag, bowling, and lazier tag. We both go to a Church teen night every Friday. we have fun and visit with friends. He is like an angle from heaven above. He has a beautiful, and fun personality. he is never mean or mad at/to any one, and he gets along with every one. he dousnt have a dirty minde like ALL the other boys I've met. I belive its because hes home schooled so hes not around 'sick-minded' people all day. He is also free-spereted, and open-minded like me. me and Him have alot in common. we both luv nacher, and the earth. he has alot of pets at his house. his house could be a petting-zoo. (ust like my unkle's room.)

slow it down.

Where in a park playing wile others slowly join in.
we here a gun a shot. all the others stiffen but I bolt I keep running till I come to a creek. Therese a board going across and I take the chance.
I'm halfway across and the board snaps! I fall, but it's more like floating then falling it was slow vary slowly like frame by frame. I hit the ground and it feels like a thousand needles all at once. So cold, and yet so warm. I start to taste something and the rushing water is starting to turn red. The water takes me over rushing over me like I'm just another rock. The water continues to flow red from my blood. I look over and I can't see anything past my neck.

I DON'T UNDERSTAND

I don't understand,
Why, life is so hard,
Why, people don't understand me,
Why, life is harder then death.

I don't understand,
Why, I usually stand alone,
Why, I'm always sad at home,,
Why, my siblings despise me.

What I don't understand most is...
Why, I have to make a choice
Why, no one understands me,
Why, I don't understand me.

What I do Understand most is...
Why, I now have friends,
Why, I have a boyfriend,
Why, my home life sucks.

But most of all I understand what my choice is about!

I WAS... I AM...

I was...
Small,
Different,
Cute,
Chubby,
Lost,
Confused,
Little,
Lonely!

I am...
Curious,
Cool,
Connected,
Mucher,
Outgoing,
Weird,
Unsure,
Questioning life,
Trying to find myself.

JUST BECAUSE

Just because I'm, A little weird
Doesn't mean,I can't do things U can't do,
Doesn't mean, I like every one,
And doesn't mean, I don't have feelings.
Just because I'm, outgoing,
Doesn't mean, I like everything,
Doesn't mean, I have to try new things,
Doesn't mean, I'm crazy.
Just because, I'm not as tall as U,
Doesn't mean, I'm not as athletic,
Doesn't mean, I can't reach the top shelf,
Doesn't mean, I'm scared of U
and doesn't mean I can't fight U!
Just because, I'm different.
Y do people pick on me?
Y don't they understand?
How come I don't tell someone?
I don't want to be hated more!

I AM

I am beautiful, I am my own person,
I wonder, whats my purpose in life,
I here, ghosts,
I see, mythical creatures,
I want, a better life,
I am beautiful, I am my own person.

I pretend, to live in a fantasy,
I feel, happy,
I Worry, what people think of me,
I cry, over my family,
I am beautiful, I am my own person.

I understand, my friends,
I say, my friends are the best,
I dream, about a perfect life,
I hope, for the best,
I am beautiful, I am my own person!

life memory

i live on old okanagan highway up the road frome zellars and down the road from viledge green. i've lived there 8or9 years and tuns of stuff has happend there.

my boyfriend is better then yours

my boyfriend is better then your boyfriend. oh ya my boyfriend is an Olympic goldmetleist. my boyfriend is a scuba diver. that's cool but mine has been to Rome. so mine has traveled all over the world. I think I got her on that one. so what my boyfriend travels the galaxies. o.m.g that's so cool, my boyfriend travels the universe and he takes me with him. rilly how. oh he has a transporter. beat that Charlot. so my boyfriend's name is Fred. ha I got her rate where I want her. so what my boy friend's name is Jeff. oh o.m.g your going out with Jeff. ya. hes a jerk. no hes not hes rilly sweet and varry funny.

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over descript

I luv his blue eyes his cute look and his asome braces. his eyes are a gloreus shade of deep blue. I can't look him in the eyes or I'll get lost deep within them. people see pichers of him and say I could do better, personaly I think he is better then enny one. his smile is like a ray of sunshine. when he smiles and shows thos braces, there like little clouds on my ray of sun.

nasty nanny (true story)

One day when I was 2-3 or 4 & my mom was at school, my dad was at work. They dropped me off at my nannys, along with my brother & sister. At first she's all nice and sweet. Then my parents leave & she turns nasty.

One day she will ask nick, (my brother) & Shauna (my sister) what they have to drink & they say, “juice." Then she will ask me what I have I say, "Juice." After she hers juice she takes my juice away, dumps it, puts some sort of disgusting medicine in it, then sits me in a high chair, & forces me to drink it before she will let me down. Then she gives nick & Shauna a chocolate chip cookie and me a big old raisin.

If my parents are late she puts nick & Shauna in normal beads & me in a caged crib. After she goes to sleep I slide the side crib bars down, go into the kitchen, & steal a cookie. Then sneak back to the crib. In the morning she would wake up a count the cookies, always finding one missing. But never knowing I could get out of the crib.

One day me and my siblings, where playing outside, jumping off an old stump. When a stick that was poking out caught my shirt and cut me rate on the collar bone.

Right there and then I saw everything there where ants on the stump and the slowly started climbing on me as I hang their gushing blood. My nanny came over and grabbed me by the caller & dragged my inside where she quickly wiped it off and put a plain old band-aid on it. & we had to stay the weekend so we where there 3-4 days.

When I got home I had a bath and my mom noticed the bloody bandage and freaked out because, the band-aid was wet the blood looked wet. My mom took the bandage off and found it was mostly healed so she didn't worry as much. She said that I should have hade stitches but it was useless now.

Now I'm 13 and I can still remember the taste of that offal medicine & I have a scar from the stump. Now my mom knows what happened with the nanny but I don't think nick & Shauna remember. For me it's 1 of those things you just can't forget.