~Genre: Fiction, fantasy
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Iris
I hadn’t been really surprised when we broke apart after that weirdness, being with them brought back all those memories. But I’ve been beginning to feel a bit lonely, all of us really bonded that day, and it feels like were sharing a secret. The bad part is that we don’t even know the secret either.
I still can’t stop thinking of that book, it just popped up from where the lightning hit. Something happened that made it do that.
“Hey Zaria,” I say as I walk up to her.
Zaria looks at me, surprised. “Hey, Iris. You doing okay?”
I nod. “But, I’ve been wondering about something.”
Zaria snaps her head to me. “The book,” she says immediately.
I nod. “Exactly.”
“Come on.” Zaria grabs my hand.
I don’t ask her any questions, I just let her tow me to wherever she’s taking me. I don’t know why but I trust, with my life, it’s as if we’ve been friends forever. She leads me to a room, a janitors closet.
“My uncle’s a janitor here, makes this place more brighter, he won’t tell on me.” She answeres at my raised eyebrow.
I nod. “What are you looking for?”
She’s digging through something, it’s piled with a lot of stuff to guess what it is.
“This,” she says triumphantly holding the book that’s been plaguing my mind in her hand.
“The book, you’ve kept it?”
“I had to,” Zaria insists. “Though I haven’t touched it since I hid it here.”
“Should we?” I ask.
Zaria srunches her brow. “I think we should bring everyone else here too.”
“Fine, but not here.” I say. “Why don’t we do this at my house, my parents are barely home, and my sibling’s actually have a life, or are in college.”
“I reckon you have a lot sibling’s.” Zaria says, grinning at me.
I nod. “It’s a benefit to us, our parents are so use to our craziness that something that would normally get you grounded for a year, is something that would make us get extra chores.”
Zaria
I was pleased when Iris told me she believed me, it was a relief to finally here those blessed words. Right now were at her house with the other’s. All of us together again, it was quite exciting, I felt like I belonged, which is a first for me. I’ve always been a bit of a loner, and to finally have some people was nice.
“Were sorry for just calling you out of the blue like that, but this is important.” I say.
Alex nods. “Got me out of chores.”
“I had to leave my friends at the mall,” Terry said, but she didn’t sound that sad about it.
“Not like I had anything important to do, because come on, I have no social life whatsoever, but why did you call us?” Stilere asks.
Iris and I share a look, and I nod. Iris claps her hand. “Okay, you see, when Zaria and I were in the ocean, weird stuff were happening.”
“Like this book for instance,” I say, holding it up for them to see. “Right before it appeared three bolts of lightining hit that exact spot, and then it came.”
“And the moment we reached for it, the storm stopped.” Iris fisnhed.
Alex shrugged. “Freak accident.”
“Alex! Don’t you get what were saying! That book saved our lives!”
“That’s impossible!” He protested.
“Yeah, and so was that storm.” Brooklyn piped up. “It came out of a sunny sky, and it was only near us. That book has to be the reason why it started in the first place. Are you going to open it?”
“That’s why we called you guys.” Iris explained. “Though it be fair.”
“Fine, fine, fine.” Alex said, walking up next to us, and laying the book down. “Let’s see to it once and for all.”
The rest of the guys gather around us.
“Should we do it?” Mikey asks, eyeing the book warily. “It looks pretty old, and it sure doesn’t look friendly.”
“Let’s just open itm, skim it, and then be done.” Abe suggests.
“It’s not going to be that easy, but we can try.” Edith said.
“What’s the worst that could happen?” Darren asks.
Terry glances at him “Rule one in scary movies, never say that.”
“Here goes nothing,” I mutter as I open a book that lead could to nothing, and oh yeah, our doom.
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4
Iris
I hadn’t been really surprised when we broke apart after that weirdness, being with them brought back all those memories. But I’ve been beginning to feel a bit lonely, all of us really bonded that day, and it feels like were sharing a secret. The bad part is that we don’t even know the secret either.
I still can’t stop thinking of that book, it just popped up from where the lightning hit. Something happened that made it do that.
“Hey Zaria,” I say as I walk up to her.
Zaria looks at me, surprised. “Hey, Iris. You doing okay?”
I nod. “But, I’ve been wondering about something.”
Zaria snaps her head to me. “The book,” she says immediately.
I nod. “Exactly.”
“Come on.” Zaria grabs my hand.
I don’t ask her any questions, I just let her tow me to wherever she’s taking me. I don’t know why but I trust, with my life, it’s as if we’ve been friends forever. She leads me to a room, a janitors closet.
“My uncle’s a janitor here, makes this place more brighter, he won’t tell on me.” She answeres at my raised eyebrow.
I nod. “What are you looking for?”
She’s digging through something, it’s piled with a lot of stuff to guess what it is.
“This,” she says triumphantly holding the book that’s been plaguing my mind in her hand.
“The book, you’ve kept it?”
“I had to,” Zaria insists. “Though I haven’t touched it since I hid it here.”
“Should we?” I ask.
Zaria srunches her brow. “I think we should bring everyone else here too.”
“Fine, but not here.” I say. “Why don’t we do this at my house, my parents are barely home, and my sibling’s actually have a life, or are in college.”
“I reckon you have a lot sibling’s.” Zaria says, grinning at me.
I nod. “It’s a benefit to us, our parents are so use to our craziness that something that would normally get you grounded for a year, is something that would make us get extra chores.”
Zaria
I was pleased when Iris told me she believed me, it was a relief to finally here those blessed words. Right now were at her house with the other’s. All of us together again, it was quite exciting, I felt like I belonged, which is a first for me. I’ve always been a bit of a loner, and to finally have some people was nice.
“Were sorry for just calling you out of the blue like that, but this is important.” I say.
Alex nods. “Got me out of chores.”
“I had to leave my friends at the mall,” Terry said, but she didn’t sound that sad about it.
“Not like I had anything important to do, because come on, I have no social life whatsoever, but why did you call us?” Stilere asks.
Iris and I share a look, and I nod. Iris claps her hand. “Okay, you see, when Zaria and I were in the ocean, weird stuff were happening.”
“Like this book for instance,” I say, holding it up for them to see. “Right before it appeared three bolts of lightining hit that exact spot, and then it came.”
“And the moment we reached for it, the storm stopped.” Iris fisnhed.
Alex shrugged. “Freak accident.”
“Alex! Don’t you get what were saying! That book saved our lives!”
“That’s impossible!” He protested.
“Yeah, and so was that storm.” Brooklyn piped up. “It came out of a sunny sky, and it was only near us. That book has to be the reason why it started in the first place. Are you going to open it?”
“That’s why we called you guys.” Iris explained. “Though it be fair.”
“Fine, fine, fine.” Alex said, walking up next to us, and laying the book down. “Let’s see to it once and for all.”
The rest of the guys gather around us.
“Should we do it?” Mikey asks, eyeing the book warily. “It looks pretty old, and it sure doesn’t look friendly.”
“Let’s just open itm, skim it, and then be done.” Abe suggests.
“It’s not going to be that easy, but we can try.” Edith said.
“What’s the worst that could happen?” Darren asks.
Terry glances at him “Rule one in scary movies, never say that.”
“Here goes nothing,” I mutter as I open a book that lead could to nothing, and oh yeah, our doom.
*Thanks for reading! Please review, fan, and don't copy. Really appreciated :)*
Ya tell me,
Don't dance, don't dance,
Just stay inside and never go out
And scold me
All day long, all day long
What makes you think you're so damn awesome?
Don't ya know we have a life too, too?
We'd be sittin in watching TV
And I don't think you want that either
So what the heck can we do?
We're not just mindless robots with nothing else to do
We don't have time for homework
We just wanna have fun, fun, fun
We have a life, no time for homework
We can go ahead and play flag football
But I'm not goin inside
Why do you act like
There's nothin else better than
Doin homework all night long
I bet you never liked that when you were young
We've been playin outside
Now it's time to kick in and relax
No more time for homework, just sit back and do the things I love to do
Cuz I gotta enjoy my life when I'm young.
Don't dance, don't dance,
Just stay inside and never go out
And scold me
All day long, all day long
What makes you think you're so damn awesome?
Don't ya know we have a life too, too?
We'd be sittin in watching TV
And I don't think you want that either
So what the heck can we do?
We're not just mindless robots with nothing else to do
We don't have time for homework
We just wanna have fun, fun, fun
We have a life, no time for homework
We can go ahead and play flag football
But I'm not goin inside
Why do you act like
There's nothin else better than
Doin homework all night long
I bet you never liked that when you were young
We've been playin outside
Now it's time to kick in and relax
No more time for homework, just sit back and do the things I love to do
Cuz I gotta enjoy my life when I'm young.
I've been written
The painful truth,
Just two days ago,
When I was...betrayed.
He walked away from me
He threw me down in the sand
Like I was some little doll
Of little importance.
It was a scary thought
To think,
Of all those years...
When he took me in
Now he threw me down and that's that
I'm not a paper doll
So I will not be thrown down again
Cuz I am not a puppet
No one will control me with strings
I am invincible
I am an individual
No one shall make me suffer
Though I must cry sometimes....
Don't swing me by my head
Don't make me lose my mind
I don't want to destroy you
But I will, if you destroy me.
The painful truth,
Just two days ago,
When I was...betrayed.
He walked away from me
He threw me down in the sand
Like I was some little doll
Of little importance.
It was a scary thought
To think,
Of all those years...
When he took me in
Now he threw me down and that's that
I'm not a paper doll
So I will not be thrown down again
Cuz I am not a puppet
No one will control me with strings
I am invincible
I am an individual
No one shall make me suffer
Though I must cry sometimes....
Don't swing me by my head
Don't make me lose my mind
I don't want to destroy you
But I will, if you destroy me.
No matter how much you wish for more it happens like the hour glass time runs out and you'll lung for more.
With that time your ideas that others may know them as sweet they run out and leave people wanting more.
We song writers, novelists, story writers and poets will all leave our adience want so much more. The reason? It's because of our massive creatively, our unique style and tenchquie it's what drives us to a certain point as of where we'll keep our audience entertained. While inventors may lose their touch after contrast copies from the same old ideas being modefiyed we have our minds being put to the test by our viewers. After all they matter most their who we write for right?
With that time your ideas that others may know them as sweet they run out and leave people wanting more.
We song writers, novelists, story writers and poets will all leave our adience want so much more. The reason? It's because of our massive creatively, our unique style and tenchquie it's what drives us to a certain point as of where we'll keep our audience entertained. While inventors may lose their touch after contrast copies from the same old ideas being modefiyed we have our minds being put to the test by our viewers. After all they matter most their who we write for right?
(Verse 1)
I am in love with the guy whois sweet
till we meet It isn't possible
(Verse 1)
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
Everyday
(Verse 2)
(Bridge)
Now & then everyday we need to meet each other goin' separate paths and ways to meet each other and go undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We are going separate paths and ways sometime we need to meet in the middle and go undercover Now,
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go undercover
I am in love with the guy whois sweet
till we meet It isn't possible
(Verse 1)
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other
(Verse 2)
We haven't met yet
Still single hearted
thinkin' 'bout each other
Everyday
(Verse 2)
(Bridge)
Now & then everyday we need to meet each other goin' separate paths and ways to meet each other and go undercover
(Pre-Chorus)
We are going separate paths and ways sometime we need to meet in the middle and go undercover Now,
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go under cover for each other We need to meet before we go undercover for each other
(Chorus)
We need to meet before we go undercover