This poem is in recreation of Inconsiderate Llama.

Hey peeps.

So a few days ago, this one person in my class (I get to call her "Inconsiderate Llama" on here. Yay.) told me about how she wanted to do something really random and i made a poem out of it, just for fun. ;) So anyway, yeah. Enjoy.

Inconsiderate Llama

wants to shrivel up and die

on the side of the road

near a Chipotle. 

In recreation of Inconsiderate Llama.

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And so that concludes my poem.

Bye.

I regret nothing

So I was looking at Loren's blog and found this prompt. So anyway...... I wrote this story based on it. Enjoy!



Siting in the royal velvet chair that belonged to my mother, Queen Brielle, I quickly thought about the war that was happening. Here, in the city of Zander, the first war in 130 years was happening. I heard a gun shot ring out from a crowd, some shrieks, and heavy wailing.

I got up from the thrown, picked up the hem of my butter-yellow gown, and walked to the room filed with TNT and other explosives we kept just in case something like this happened.

I grabbed a few pounds of TNT and walked as fast as I could out to the courtyard, not caring that the hem of my gown was being torn apart.

After what felt like forever, I sat the TNT down and BOOM!

I saw my maid, Lacey, running up to me.

"Queen Ella!" she shrieked. "You blew up half the city!"

I crossed my arms and replied with, "I regret nothing."
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So this sucked, but I was in a rush (I need to leave for school soon, and I still need to find a) my earbuds, b) my right shoe XD, and c) my lunch money.)

Bye,

writing camp~ challenge 3

so this is going to be different. i have you guys doing random prompts, so today, i will be giving you random song lyrics! these are going to be lyrics from the band all time low (which i love, fyi). so yeah. i'll also post the lyric video on here.

song: if these sheets were states.

  song: kids in the dark

song: dear maria, count me in

all of these are my favorites, fyi.

and i am not trying to get you to like all time low, i just wanted to post the lyrics so you could see the whole song. that's all.

so these are going to be due on feb. 12, so you have at least a week or two to get these in.

and for my point system, depending on how many prompts you use, you get a point. so if you use all 3, then you get 3 points.

so yeah.

bye. 

an excerpt of a novel i'm writing (which is inspired by emily at lost.)~ forever winter

as my music blared through my phone into my ears, i walked down the snow-covered street, avoiding the ice at all costs. last year, i broke my ankle when i slipped on the ice. i should’ve known that the ice was there, because it was always winter here in ohio.

all the time.

forever.

as i reached the front porch of my house, i heard a voice scream, “bye ainsley!” i turned and looked. i saw my best friend, saige greenland, in a pair of fleecy pajamas, covered in a hoodie that said, “university of iowa” on it in fluorescent orange lettering. she had this rare disease called “it” and it prevented her from going anywhere out of the house unless in a quarantine suit, as a precaution, because it was contagious.

when saige moved here last year from iowa, i was unaware about her disease. but after my sister said, “we need to get you to the doctor’s and get vaccinated for ‘it.’”, i knew something was up. so after i got vaccinated, i went to saige’s house and asked about if she knew about “it’. she explained everything to me, how she got it, where she got it, and why she moved here to ohio.

“bye.” i muttered. i wasn’t in a really good mood to chat right now. my math teacher, mr. lane, gave me an f on my math quiz. i studied long and hard the night before, by the light of my blue flashlight and under 5 layers of blankets. but he still gave me an f.

i opened the door to the house. inside, i heard my 23-year-old sister, autumn, pouring water into a cup and grabbing a box of tissues. when i was young (about 5 or 6), my mom slipped on some ice, got a serious concussion, and died. so autumn swooped in and took care of me and my younger sister, willow-marie.

“ainsley marissa brian!” scolded autumn. “shut that door right now!”

“sorry.” i muttered under my breath. i slammed the door shut, making the house shake. our house was built in 1989, and hasn’t been repaired yet. our house was on it’s collapsing point. i heard some faint coughing and the sound of…. barfing?

“it’s willow-marie.” said autumn quickly. autumn grabbed the water and the tissue box. she hurried down the hallway and i followed her.

the walls in my younger sister’s room were a pale white. willow-marie’s face was so pale, if her eyes were closed, i would’ve thought that she was camouflaged with the walls.

“drink this” said my older sister softly, putting the cup of water up to willow-marie’s lips. “the doctor said that you need to keep hydrated, or you aren’t going to get better.”

“what happened?” i asked.

“so you know how last week she got sick with a cold?” asked autumn, whipping her head around to turn and face me.

“yeah?”

“well, she was still sick today. so i called the doctor, and the doctor told me that she has…..” autumn took a deep breath and said softly, “‘it’”.

i gasped. what would’ve happened? did willow-marie get it from saige?

i felt tears prickling my eyes. i pushed the door open, ran out, and ran into my room, slamming the door shut. i didn't care if the house shook.

until i found out what happened to my younger sister, i wouldn't care about anyone or anything.

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so as i said in the title, this is inspired by emily at lost 

and for saige greenland, i am also writing another novel called "it".

snow.

boot prints.

snow crunching beneath my feet

heart aching, begging to go outside.

as i stepped out of my cozy, heated house, the cold wind winded up my spine, giving me the chills

well duh it is the middle of january after all.






so how are you guys today? i'm actually staying home from school, we got, like, almost 3 feet here in maryland (2 1/2 to be exact) and school's closed today, tomorrow, and friday.

so anyway..... yeah. my brother is playing his nintendo 2ds right now and ugghhh he turns the volume up so loud.i can hear his super smash bros. music from my room and ugh.

so how many of you are off school this week? or today? i want to host an email chat (because i get bored and then i won't shut up haha.)

so yeah.

bye.

invisible

my name is kelsi.

and i'm invisible.

no one notices me.

ever.

i'm always curled up in a cozy nook of pillows, blankets, and stuffed animals, reading.

my parents don't even know that i exist.

my own parents.

they probably never knew i was born.

i'm just an invisible eleven-year-old.

just

invisible.

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this story/poem thingamabob is actually true.

guys, i'm lucky to have you guys here.

you guys are the only ones who notice me and my blog.

really.

so thank you guys.

thanks.

writing though a lens

as the snow poured down, I was snapping pictures.

snap, snap. snap, snap.

my parents were just staring at me like I was crazy.

I was snapping away, completely ignoring them.

through the lens of my canon rebel t3i, I could see a story coming together.

then, after coming inside and hopping onto the computer, I typed.

the sound of my fingers on the keys was harmony.

as my sister stared at me while I typed, I knew that I was writing through a lens.

writing through the lens.
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whenever I take pictures, I see a story coming along. that's when I type.

so what did you think?

THIS IS A VERY OFF-TOPIC POST BUT I MADE A GIF. I MADE A GIF YAY!!!

GO HERE, PEOPLES

Writing Camp: challenge 2

originally, the stories where due the 23rd, but then i realized that i would be out of town so I wouldn't be able to post. so anyway, here are the prompts!

if you look at the bottom,  it says "I'm lonely." and that's what you have to base your story off of

look at me i'm ugly. that's me in the picture.



so, here is the challenge: you can only use ONE prompt!

mwahahahahahahahhahahahahahahaha *evil laugh*

so these are due on the 29th.

bye,

~Kelsi.

Writing Camp: Challenge One

I KNOW IT'S UP YAY!

Haha, this post is going to be really short, but these are the prompts for challenge one of my little writing camp thing.

for anyone who wants an extra point, use this:

edit: the stories are due on the 23rd! and also, if you guys want to look at my personal blog, this is the link: personal blog

A writing camp????

*country accent* you heard that right, folks. i am doing a writing camp! *normal accent* so, yeah. there will be no teams, just yourself and prompts. YOU MUST SIGN UP BY JANUARY 13, 2016.

so, yeah. here are the prizes:

first place- a follow on your blog, a chance to be interview me, and a shout-out on my blog
second place- a chance to interview me, and a shout out on my blog
third place- a shout-out on my blog.

i already have the prompts in mind, so stay tuned. ;)

 if you will be entering, please comment below saying that you are!

C.W.W.C. entry 7~ Supernatrual Mall Cops.

"Maya, why are we here?" I asked suspiciously to my friend. We were on a mission. We had to find something, someone, and while the leader explained everything, I zoned out, pretending to be interested in the graph that was on the leader's laptop.

"I have three words for you:" sighed Maya. "Supernatural mall cops."

"Huh?" I asked.

"There are supernatural mall cops here, making people into criminals and putting them into jail when they do nothing wrong."

"I don't get it."

"Just follow my lead."

We walked around the mall, hanging out at Dave and Busters later, eating bagels from Einstein Bros. Bagels, and shopping at Forever 21. Then I heard Maya scream, "Up there!!!" She was jumping up and down, pointing to the roof like a two-year-old getting an ice cream cone from the ice cream truck. I looked up. There was an open hole in the roof, from when lightning struck a year ago. A young lady was kneeling on one of the sides, staring down at an old lady. Using her hands, she lifted up the old lady into the air. The old lady looked frightened as she rose up. Then the SMC (supernatural mall cop) spun the old lady in the air, around and around until she was dizzy. Then the SMC whispered "You will be lifted up to a judge and you will tell him you stole something and to put you in jail."

"I will be lifted to a judge and I will tell him I stole something and to put me in jail." the old lady repeated. Then the SMC pushed her hands back and forth, and the old lady fell asleep. The SMC whistled, calling fifteen doves, and put the old lady on the doves. Then the doves flew away.

"Wow." I said under my breath. I never knew that they could do that. I sat down on the massaging chair that was behind me, and closed my eyes. I took three deep breaths and I heard screaming. I popped open my eyes, and me and Maya were up in the air.

We went through the process, like that old lady did.

Then everything went black.

C.W.W.C entry 6: Rainbow

I walked up to the six panels, each a different color of the rainbow. I was on a mission. A mission to find the lost fairies of Glorpendixianua (a magical kingdom). As I walked up to the panels, they flashed. Colors swirled everywhere, making a rainbow in the large building. Then six fairies came out.

"Railina." said the red fairy, Mercury.

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It's short, but who cares!!!??? And I left you with a cliffhanger..... dun dun dun!!!! *dramatic music*

C.W.W.C. entry #4: Ten-year-old criminal

I was running around like crazy around the city. I was a ten-year-old criminal. I tried getting into a private property, where my brother was held hostage, a few months ago, trying to save him. I started to run at the speed of lightning, since the officer was holding a taser. I never looked back until I reached the fence of the factory. Then I saw that no officers were chasing me, and I started to climb the fence.

C.W.W.C entry #3: Home

I stood at the front door of the house. I was an orphan, and I was about to ask another family if they would adopt me. I was pretty sure I would be rejected, like the other 140,000,000 (not really) other times. I mean, I was wearing some nice clothes before, but after running away and police dogs scratching me, my clothes were ragged and torn. I knocked on the door, and an old lady answered.

"Um... hello," I said shakily. "I'm an orphan, and I need someone to adopt me. Will you-" I was cut off by the old lady saying, "Go next door. They will adopt you. It'll be your new home." Then she slammed the door.

I got off the porch and knocked on the door. It was a few minutes before a lady who looked about 30 answered saying, "Welcome! I'm Ms. Johnson, and I have a daughter named Mikaela, who I think you'll get along well with. For a few days, you'll have to sleep on the couch, but other than that, you're good to go! Oh, do you have any allergies?"

"Seafood and Red Dye 40." I said. Ms. Johnson showed me around the house, and as I was coming in, I said quietly, "So this is it. This is home..."


The end

C.W.W.C. entry #2: Falling Crown

yes i could've come up with another title but i think that is a good title.

"Remember, Anna." said the maid sternly. "You must keep your head up, no matter what, or else the crown falls and it will cause danger to our kingdom." The maid put the crown on my head. It was my coronation day. My mom was queen before. That is, before she passed. And now, today, the ninth of December, I was going to become queen, a month later after Mother passed.

The maid put the crown on my head and I smiled, waved, and got down from the throne, holding up the skirt of my butter-and-mustard yellow dress (the tailor is terrible at making clothes) and walked own the hallway to the parlor. The maid got all the people of the kingdom and shooed them out of the palace, saying "goodbye." to them. Then she walked into the parlor and said to me, "Queen Anna, go upstairs and get some rest. It is 10:00 right now. Goodnight."

I did what she said. I walked up to my room, opened the door, got on my nightgown, and climbed into my bed.

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The next morning, I awoke to the maid yelling in my ear. I climbed out of bed, put on my crown, and walked slowly, sleepily, down the steps. WITH MY HEAD DOWN. I remembered the maid's stern voice, to keep my head up or else the crown will fall and cause danger to our kingdom. The crown fell down the steps and broke into a million different pieces. The guards heard it crack and ushered me out of the palace, with me still in my nightgown.

The kingdom was in eternal danger

Then a fire started at my friend's grandma's house. The another fire started. Soon, the whole kingdom was engulfed in flames. Then I heard a loud boom. The castle blew up! I raced into the debris to find Anna. Soon, I found her, laying limp on the ground, blood splattered all over her face.

"Anna...." I mumbled softly, while I sobbed, washing away some of the blood on Anna's face.

The end.

yes the story doesn't have a happy ending deal with it.

C.W.W.C. entry #1, But I am Both

look at it here

 

 

They say to live on one side or the other.

But I live on both.

I am both a princess and a rebel.

The grass shows how rich I am on the princess side,

and the rocky path shows how poor I am on the rebel side.

But I am both.

 

Sometimes I look at myself in the mirror and say,

"Wow, I need to choose if I'll be a rebel or a princess."

But I look again,

And I see

MYSELF

And  say,

"But I am both,

and who cares about that rule

where we have to live on one side

or the other?

I don't.

So I am both,

a princess named Annabella,

and a rebel named Rebella.

And that's all that matters."

 

As of now,

I, Annabella and Rebella,

came to live here in both

the princess and rebel side.

 

And that's all that matters.

 

 

 

Royal

Chapter One

 "Princess Cecilia!!! Wake up!!!!" shouted my servant, Anna.

"Ugh." I groaned, putting my pillow over my head, trying to fall back asleep. But it was no use. Once Anna wakes me up, then I'm awake.

"I'll get you your clothes for today." said Anna, rushing off to my big closet. She came back and had a silver dress in her hand and matching heels in the other. Then she said, "Turn around!"

"I'm nineteen, Anna! I can dress myself!" I argued. I looked like I was about to throw a fit like a two year old.

Five (very long) minutes later, I was walking off to the Throne Room, where my mother was laying down on her throne, covered with blankets. She was suffering from a severe case of lung cancer, which killed my father and my older sister, Janine.

"Ah, there you are, Cecilia." said my mom in a croaky voice. "My passing will be soon. When I pass, you will be the ruler of the kingdom."

"Oh, Mother." I said. "Don't say that you will die. You will not. I promise."

"Oh, Cecilia." said Mother. "You are one of the sweetest daughters eve-" Then she went out.

"Mother?" I asked. She did not respond. Tears rolled down my cheeks as I called for Anna.

"Honey.. it'll be OK." Anna said in a soothing voice, hugging me. I broke out of the hug, ran up to my room (and almost tripped on a bump in the rug), slammed and locked the door, and flopped onto my bed, sobbing.

Chapter Two

I must have fallen asleep or something, because the next thing I knew, Anna was knocking on my door, begging to let her in. I slowly got out of bed and unlocked the door. I opened the door just a little bit and I peeked my head out.

"What do you want?" I said grumpily.

"Honey, I feel your pain. I went through the same thing when I was 10.My mom died of a rare disease called Szorpia. I was sad and angry, but I got over it. And you will too." Said Anna. "Well, you will be queen."

"That is true." I said, tapping my chin thoughtfully. Being queen would be nice. "OK."

"Awesome. Because of the pain you're going though, you are exempt from your royal duties." said Anna. Then she left.

Chapter Three

A few months later, i was queen. It is such a hard job being a queen. I had more duties than I ever had before, and I had to go to all these balls. Then some bad news came.

"Queen! There is an intruder in the palace! You need to lock yourself in your room before she kills you! He has a knife and a gun and everything! Once the guards catch her, you will give her a trial and execution. Go now! Go to your room now!!!" shouted Anna. I did what I was told. I locked myself in my room and I dove under the bed sheets under my bed. I thought I was safe.

The intruder came into my room (using her knife to cut the door open) and spoke in a soft voice.

"Let me stay here for a few days, OK? I won't hurt you. A queen would do that, right?" she said. I sighed and agreed.

"Hide under that chair and I'll cover you up with blankets so no one will see you." I sad. Then I got a blanket and covered her up. Then Anna came into the room.

"Queen, we have not caught the intruder yet, but our guards will work twenty-four seven to try and catch her." she said. "Now get some rest. Goodnight." Then she walked off. I got on my nightgown and fell asleep, hoping tomorrow would be a good day.

Chapter Four

I didn't know that Szorpia could spread in the middle of the night. Now I do.

This morning, I wasn't feeling well. When Anna came in my room and told me that it was time to get up (even though the sun wasn't out yet!), I told her I wasn't feeling well. Anna called the royal doctor, Dr. Yang, up to my room to check on me.

Then the doctor checked on me. He gave me a diagnosis. Anna gasped and fanned herself with her fan. I just lay down with my eyes closed, thinking about what happened to Anna's mother. She died of Szorpia, I thought, so i may die too! Then I screamed "NOOOOO!!!" since I may die.

 "Szorpia can leave people dead in a few hours, a day at most." said the doctor. He turned to Anna. "Anna, please keep an eye on her the whole day, and if you see any suspicious activity occurring with her health, please call me and I will come up."

 Then the doctor left, and Anna rushed off to get me some pillows and blankets.

Chapter Five

An hour later, I was propped up on pillows and covered with blankets. I had a bunch of "Get Well Soon!" cards from the villagers, and they were allowed to visit me, but just for five minutes, per family.

After all the guests- and Anna included- left, the intruder came out from under the chair and giggled.

"What are you laughing for?" I asked in a hoarse, croaky voice.

"YOU!" said the intruder. "I gave you Szorpia!!"

"WHAT???!!!" I said as loud as I could. "ANNA!!!!!" I yelled. Anna came in my room and  saw the intruder. She called the guards up, while the intruder ran for her life.

I fidgeted around in my bed. Anna turned to see the racket that was going on (which was me).

Then everything went black for a second. I thought I died.

But I didn't.

Five minutes later, everything was brighter. I opened my eyes and saw Anna crying on my lap. "She was a good queen. Oh, Lord, please bring her to Heaven." she sobbed.

"Anna, you can stop now. I'm not dead." I said.

She sniffled. "I can hear her voice from Heaven!" She said.

"Anna... ANNA! I'm ALIVE!" I screeched.

"You are?" she said. Then she turned to me. "Queen Cecilia! You're alive!"

"I've been trying to tell you that for the past two and a half minutes." I said. "But still. At least I'm alive." Anna hugged me and trotted of to find a box of tissues.

Chapter Six

A few days after Szorpia almost killed me, I made myself a goal to stay away for anyone who has Szorpia, especially the intruder, but I didn't have to worry about her no more. She was executed and had a trial, and I found her guilty of.... um... I forget. But she got the "Queen of Hearts" treatment... off with her head!

THE END!