October 13

Magic

DO YOU BELIVE IN MAGIC?

Nope!

ooh but you will.

what?

I know what your thinking of watch..

ok go.

gloaf,nofe,boast,roast

what do you put in a toaster

 

Your thinking of toast but its not toast because you don’t put toast in the toaster you put Bread in the toaster and it turns into toast

you got me but thats not magic

is it?

no its really not

but it is… see you dont believe in magic then the magic goes away

huh?

Just say Magicc

Uhh ok Magicc

now click the link

Clikkie hereTHATS WHAT MAGIC IS, THE DEFINITION OF MAGIC IS:

the use of means (such as charms or spells) believed to have supernatural power over natural force

or

the belief of supernatural activities or something hard

Just believing thats magic!

be yourself don’t change (unless someone bribes you with food) (jk don’t change your perfectly imperfect)

😆 :mrgreen:  😀  🙂  😛  😈  💡

September 5

Opposite thoughts

Looking out the window of your beautiful shining castle the birds are singing the sky is glowing and all your worries are left behind.your a beautiful princess/prince

But in reality your looking at the wall working in a gloomy factory the crows are squawking the sky is black with fire ashes and you have to worry about invasions stand guard watch and make sure the enemies don’t attack!You are a little kid working in a factory to make blankets for the ultimate war strategy.

WHICH ONE SHOULD I MAKE A BOOK WITH? TELL ME IN THE COMMENTS!

April 29

TWISTED,TWODDLED,TINKERING,TWIGS

Have you ever picked something randomly and wrote about it

I got challenged to write about: Twigs so the reason I named it twisted twoddled tinkering twigs is because I was challenged to write about twigs here it is:

I was walking to go to my grandmothers house which was through the woods.As I entered the woods I eyed the beautiful glimmering shining trees they looked like they had come out of one of those princess fairytales. I was bringing boquet of flowers to my very sick grammy and I relized…

MY GRANDMOTHERS HOUSE WAS UNDER A HUGE TWIG NOT SO MUCH A TWIG but a tree

my grammy was gone there was nothing I could do about it  😥

 

HOPE YOU LOVED MY STORY  :mrgreen:

April 19

Ch.15 BLEED A POEM EXACTLY THE OPPOSITE

Beautiful Day:

Birds singing

Blue sky

Dreaming

 

outside

warmth around

the smell of plants re-blooming

hear the crunchy sticky leaves

 

a breeze that makes you soothed

you hear the buzzing of a bee

 

feeling released,

rolled back and relaxed

maybe this shouldnt be called

Beautiful Day, but

Whats a Beautiful Day!

 

That’s exactly THE OPPOSITE OF WHAT EARTH LOOKS LIKE RIGHT NOW

WERE AT WARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dark sky’s the earth is dying