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Name: Kimmi
Age: 16
School: Ohhhh! That's what it's called!
Birthday: February 24th, 1990
Status: No one's wife

-Maybe promises are better left unsaid-

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My Lovers


CC
Hunter
Kevin
*cymbal noise*
He's Very Pretty Too!
The Friend I Finally Met
El
Diana
Brian
Freddie
Behind the Camera

...Humming...

Once there was a way to get back homeward,
Once there was a way to get back home,
Sleep pretty darling, do not cry,
And I will sing a lullabye,
Golden slumbers fill your eyes,
Smiles awake you when you rise,
Sleep pretty darling do not cry,
And I will sing a lullabye,
Once there was a way to get back homeward,
Once there was a way to get back home,
Sleep pretty darling do not cry,
And I will sing a lullabye.

If you want me,
Tell me now,
If I could be of any help,
Tell me how,
Let me love you,
Like a friend,
Every little thing is gonna go right in the end.

Well I could hold you too tight,
I could never let you go,
But that wouldn't be right...

I can still recall our last summer,
I still see it all,
Walks along the sand,
Laughing in the rain,
Our last summer,
Memories that we made.

We took the chance, like we were dancing our last dance.

Living is easy with eyes closed,
Misunderstanding all you see.

You were all I never wanted anyhow,
...but I sure want you now...

You may say that I'm a dreamer,
But I'm not the only one.

You're asking me will my love grow,
I don't know, I don't know,
You stick around now it may show,
I don't know, I don't know.

I've seen that road before,
It always leads me here,
Leads me to your door.

When evening shadows and the stars appear,
And there is no one there to dry your tears,
I could hold you for a million years,
To make you feel my love.

Bright are the stars that shine,
Dark is the sky,
I know this love of mine,
Will never die.

You looked my way and said,
"You frustrate me",
Like you're thinking of lines and times,
When you and I were you and me,
I took a chance out on the street,
And I missed my chance and chances are you won't be coming back to me.

There were bells on a hill,
But I never heard them ringing,
No I never heard them at all,
Til there was you,
There were birds in the sky,
But I never saw them winging,
No I never saw them at all,
Til there was you,
And there was music,
And wonderful roses,
They had sent for me,
In sweet fragrent meddows of dawn and dew,
There was love all around,
But I never heard it singing,
No I never heard it all,
Til there was you.

The sun is up,
The sky is blue,
It's beautiful,
And so are you.
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Wednesday, August 24, 2005

As my sister's little book of poetry floats through the hands of better critics than me, I started to look through my old stuff and see if any of it was any good. Actually, El asked me about my 'Survivor stories'. I paused on the phone for a second, and realized that I never EVER talked to him about these crazy stories I wrote in Elementary school. "What?" I questioned. As it turns out, my lovely 5th grade teacher was talking about/poking fun at my earlier works. After trying to convince El that I didn't know what he was talking about...I caved in...and you want to know something? I still have a bunch of old notebooks that are full of old stories. And just for fun, I'll re-write some of them in here-- word for word, just like you were reading in that 5 year old, wide ruled notebook.

***

During school the next day our class wasn't enjoying our math assessment when suddenly the fire alarm went off. "I wasn't expecting this," Mr. Fauth said,"line up in a silent line and get out of the school."
It just so happens the call wasn't fake. As we were attemtping to get out of the building, our class found out that we couldn't get out the way we were supposed to. Or the backup. Or the double back up. "We're dead!" Freddi, a classmate, said.
"Not possible," Mike L. said. "Just not possible."
"I wanted to live a longer life!" Sam wailed.
"Mike, Ty, come with me!" I yelled. We threw ourselves against the gym door. During that time Mr. Fauth fainted.
Finally, the gym doors opened. "Guys, stay here!" I yelled to the class. "Ty, Mike, we gotta find a way outta here!" We ran through the gym to the other side where the team teach classrooms were. That way was blocked out. "We gotta go straight!" I yelled. "I see an exit!"
"I'll get the class!" Ty hollared.
Seconds later our class came and we got out. I counted, but we were missing someone...Mr.Fauth.


***

Catchy ain't it? I couldn't find any Survior Amazon ones to write, so I picked a semi-good story. I realized that the plum lady, Wiggle Puppy, and good ol' Mr. Fauth plagued my stories that year, and they're quite entertaining to read.

*Giggles* I'm off to bed.

...I wanna Wiggle Puppy...

11:30 PM
Kimmi

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