Showing posts with label Stories by Me. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Stories by Me. Show all posts

Thursday, July 31, 2014

What I Ended up Doing

There was a girl named Christina Barrett, and she loved a singer named Josh Groban, as did others, including the fortune teller Brunhilda.

Christina saw what she made out to be a boy in the distance with blonde hair and blue eyes, like her golden curls and bright blue eyes.  He was quite a quirky fellow to behold and she felt strong when he put his hands around her waist.  He tried to walk with his hand on her, but Christing removed herself.

She was in a yellow dress with white petticoats and underdress.

She walked alone on the sand of central-northeastern Florida.  She had her boots on, which did not fill nor soak up with the saltwater.

There was a fair going along, and she went and met a lady named Sarah Brightman she knew, also a singer.

In the end, she bought a CD by Charlotte Church and a book she found on Celine Dion.

She also won a trip to see some singers peform in Japan: Hayley Westenra and Sarah Brightman.  She really liked Hayley Westenra, as well.  She hoped to meet her at a meet and greet, but she toured so heavily she figured she wouldn't have the chance.

Monday, July 28, 2014

Story

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There was a beautiful lavender house with gold jewels decked on it.

In there, a young girl named Samantha lived.  She was 7 with mousy hair and gray blue eyes.  She had a little gray kitten with blue eyes and stripes.  She lived in a room with a grayish carpet.  She would often lie in a small subroom and go in a little cave of it.  Kitty had a home and place with warm milk, cream, rat meat, etc.  She had a cooler full of them and a heater.  Her hair was already in layers at 7 with bangs.  She was pretty mature for her age, it seemed.  She had a lotta nice experiences, already, in the outside world.

There was a girl named Christina who had darker hair, it just so happened, and eyes, but fair enough skin but with some tan, like on her forearms.  She had on a yellow dress for the park with her petticoats, etc., in white.  She was 18 years old, just turned an adult officially.  She used to reminisque in days past.

In this place people lived together in clans, and in this house now only was 1 child.

Christina walked along the crystal lake and was thinking of dipping her feet in when along came a prestigious-looking man named Josh Groban.

"My lady," he bowed. "Your age, miss?"

"18, just turned 18, my what a lovely day," she relayed.

He stepped forward immediately and he put his arms around her sleek waist, "Eight - teen??" he replied.

"Yes," she bowed her head, "How old you think I look?!" She laughed and giggled.

"It doesn't matter now," he told her and looked down at her mellowly.

"Come, let us get ready for the fair!" she cried, and off they went hand in hand.

Chrstina came back, and she picked up Samantha in her arms and said, "Today!"

The caravan was set, and Christina was in charge.

Josh Groban catually played with Samantha and some other girls around 10, who seemed much bigger.  Christina looked back once out of the corner of her eye and winked.  Josh Groban smiled at Christina.

They made came in a wood and surrounded themselves with fire.  The older adults calmed their whiney brats! Christina saw a wolf beyond the fire and said, "It can't get atch'ou. (at you.)"

"I thought we were gudda (gonna) die," said a young girl of 8, and Christina picked her up until she calmed down, then fed a snack to the kids who were 7, 8, and 9.  The rest helped themselves.

The next day, they continued and got there at 4.

Christina spent time leading and assuring others.

Finally, she went on a ride, the tunnel of love, never seen that before.  It was crazy in there, more than Disney.  This ain't no cardboard boxes or puppets dangling on wires.  This wa ill-llumination!

Christina said, "Nope, I ain't goin' on no ferris wheel."

She had her arms folded and stood apart from her peers.

"Aw, come on," a younger boy said and came up and hugged her.

"Oh, no, not with you!" she expressed.

"What about me?" mentioned Josh Groban.

She looked through to him and said, "Let's see what else is here."

There was a rocking ship, something that went straight up and down, and a ship that went upside down.

"OH F*** NO!" said Christina.

She agreed to do the coaster, and coast it she did.

IT was time to go home now.  When they got back, Christina decided to tidy up the house, which didn't need much cleaning.  She played with little Samantha, as well.  Tried to teach her to be a lady.

The witches dispersed from the land because real danger came, people were getting older, and they had responsibilities.  Christina was going to stay with the mother witch Elly.  She had 2 children to care for.  She was more interested in Josh Groban and ended up with him.  Instead, a girl named Ella actually stayed with her.  She had some friends, as well, and Elly would let her see them.  So, with the other young adult witches went Christina.  She ended up working hard as she had to get different things done and led a life or promise of the comfort she expected and the challenges she longed to face.  She kept the house neat, she worked with other witches to sometimes find meaning in life, sometimes to check over the physical labors that were being performed, and other things.

Christina was allowed to go to Africa, and burst out to Josh to ask if he'd come.  They gathered the rest, and they all went.  They made a safe house and available to them were some fruit trees and a stream of fish.  There were some people who shipped back and forth between places and made sure they had everything they needed.  They didn't know how long they'd be at this place.

They 1 day wore armor and came in a vehicle.  They managed to keep their distance but told the other people living there that they came in peace and gave them gifts of fine silks.

They became friends, and they told them they lived where there were indians, and they smiled and showed a great interest, though they were not indians themselves.  They taught them what they knew of the Catholic religion.  They shared food.  They learned their language.

Finally, it came, Christina wanted to marry a blonde guy, and he was right for her.  They had a baby with blonde hair and sparkling blue eyes.  She was perfect!  She was all they wanted.

Josh was jealous, so Christina had another girl with him.  She very much was into the spirit of the place.  Josh wanted more kids, and she said to find another.  Anyway, this daughter had curly, white hair, the most beautiful curls ever.  Her eyes were like sapphire.  Her skin did glow.  Her nose was beautiful, and Christina smiled wide.

She had her 2 daughters, Cindy and Mindy, a year apart.  They were perfect together.

1 day, they moved back, when their daughters were 2 and 3.  They got a Victorian home in England.  They were, after all, part English and other European ethnicities.  The daughters attended a boarding school but were allowed to live at home, as many places had boarding schools.  It was customary for the girls not to be as social and "stuck together."  Christina remembered doing well in her 1 room schoolhouse.

Josh lived with her, but the blonde went away at sea and had a home with the boys, too.  So, Josh raised both girls along with other kids of other friends.

Exciting things happened for Christina at work.  She was able to study to end war and crime.  They were pretty safe.  They didn't own anything that was worth much but the house that would be no use if burned down.

Lazy times
Silly rhymes
Songs like chimes
As good as crimes

The summers went by and so did the years.  Christina did admit their had been little point in life, not many people to talk to as an adult.  She was only slowly getting to know Josh, who was social with many others, though not her.  Finally, Ella returned and Josh spent a lot of time with her, as she liked, how he held her and loved being ***y and hanging out for some reason where there was water.  christina decided they were to move to the sea, so that meant for them going down to Spain.

They all lived there, and the girls had so much fun.

Christina, now a woman, stepped out onto the dock and as a girl once she did look out into the great abyss.

Friday, July 25, 2014

Stories

Spoilers - It's about where I used to live, the oldest city in the U.S.  I lived there at age 9-11.  I know people who've lived there longer, but they don't talk to me.

There was a beautiful girl by the name Rosetta who was only 9.  In some ways she was a late bloomer, in many ways not.  She lived in an old town named Saint Augustine.  It was often very hot, as it was in Florida.  The year was only the 1900s.  She loved visiting the places there.  There were 3 museums there.  1 was a normal museum, filled with jewels and some old art, along with figurines and a room full of music boxes.  The 2nd was a wacked museum that showed, however, even things fascinating such as hanging planes, which held her interest each time they went.  Mostly, there were bizarre and freakish things here.  She lived closeby, as well.  She actually lived on the bay, about, about as close as 1 could imagine getting to it at where she was.  The 3rd was about the 3rd freakiest thing in the town.. there being a picture show featuring the death of a young Spanish girl in dark hair, like everyone else in her family.  There was also a ghost face in the tile of a large, old hotel.  Then, there were the ghost stories.  Anyway, the 3rd place was a museum of historical figures of wax which featured things that scared her.  Life was all comfits and such.  It was closeby her church, where she was in music.

So, 1 day, she was at the bay, and she met a handsome boy named Josh Groban.  He wore a dark purple tuxedo, like the color of blood oozing from that of someone who had just died and died a slow, yet unpainful death.  She looked past this..  She was being babysat by a girl of 14..  She let go her hand and was allowed to speak to him.

"Who are-"

"I'm Josh, Josh Groban."

"I'm pleased to meet you, sir Josh Groban," she replied.

"I'm quite charmed at you," he bowed low and looked seriously at her and kissed her delicate hand..

"You look like you're from up north!" she shouted and jumped up and down. "Oh, I would LOVE to live in the real woods!"

He said, "Oh, no, I don't live there.  I live in town.  Things are exciting, and it's me home.  I've come here to mentor you in your music, Rosetta..  Now, how old are you?"

"Why, I'm almost precisely 9 1/2," she answered.

"Come, let me escort you to the Cathedral Basilica of which I have heard so much.." he said.

They got in and it was empty.  He went to the organ and began to play and told her to sing, "Seek ye 1st.."  She did it with a clear tone.

"Why don't you use vibrato!" he said.

"Oh, I can," and she changed and her vibrating worked well enough.

"You are a gifted singer," he said. "Now, may I hear you play?"

She picked up a violin and began to play a simple Concerto by Bach.

"Very good," he replied. "By the way, what do you wear to church?" he asked.

"I wear, you know, like a plaid dress or 1 with small dots even," she replied rather confidently.

So, in rushed another girl with yellow hair and said, "Christina! I mean Rosetta!"  Rosetta picked her up, a darling of about 4 1/2.  She had curls at the end and smiled at Josh.

"Hey there, cutie," he said. "What do you do here?"

"I'm too young, but I play piano," she said.

They sat her down, and she played "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star" quickly.

They both clapped.

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Another day, another girl.  This girl was tall and serious and 12 years old.  She also did music at the big church.  She had straight dark hair and a long and thin face.  Her eyes were gray..

"Hello," Josh said, "And may I have the pleasure of intriducing myself.  I go around and meet people in this here city."

"Oh!" said the girl, whose name was Raven.

"Please," he said, "Let me see the bizarre.."

"Okay.." she said.

They went in and Josh couldn't handle himself it was so bizarre and quaint like the early times when people discovered a strange and new land.

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A girl named Elizabeth sat on the bank with other people, a little girl by her and also other younger girls.  She looked blissfully off, bowing her head.

Thursday, July 24, 2014

Story

Khristin was sitting at the edge of the water when Josh Groban came to pick her up and said, "Come on, ye yungun," with her positioned on him as he massaged her back.

Celeste was still at the water with some other girls still left.  Josh trusted that there she stay.

"Will ye come up already, it's rather cruel weather for testin' it in the waters," said Celeste.  Josh Grboan could like hear her voice it seemed could be a mile away for some reason..  Chubby little Khristin, only 8, ran home.  Celeste remembered when she was 8.  It wasn't great.  She was an artist and met Josh after she started music at 9.  It was so hard to get into.

Celeste was dressed in red with white lace like as the undertone.  The dress had white lace down the front coming to almost a letter "V."  There was lace at her cuffs and under the dress.  In her gold hair was a white lace bow.  She looked up to see Josh and got up to her red boots.  She went to pull up a girl named Bridget who was cold and wet and she was forced to undress her in the 40 degree weather and wrapped a robe around her and took her home.

Celeste went back out and walked by the water.  The light was now dimming.  She could almost as though feel she was of a distant melody.  The little girls went home, and she was stuck alone to wonder about the danger they knew not.  People could come from another country and fight.  That was partially unlikely in those times.  She now stood up.  She was well-educated of her ancestors's and other race's pasts and about the idea and evidence of alien life.  She walked a ways along the bay herself, for she was 18.

Josh Groban came up to her for serious talk.  They exchanged conversation for awhile.  In the end he had his arm around her.  She just loved it out so dark.  She knew nothing could separate them.  It was safe.

They walked down quietly for awhile, until they reached a palm tree.  Celeste put her hand on it, and Josh looked at it.  She felt as though her hand could go right through it.  Josh looked concerned, so he picked up Celeste and hugged her.  They walked home with his hand around her shoulder.

Back at home, he followed her to her room.  He was 30, and she was the youngest 1 in the house.  Her sisters were accomplished witches in their 20s.  Their names were Alicia and Melanie.  Her mother came in and stood at the doorway and asked how they were and went and put her arms around her and whispered to her.

So, Celeste and Josh finished the night playing Campus Monopoly and she dared him to go outside at night with her.  They did.  They went to a favorite hub on the beach and to a saloon, where she got pizza and a lemonade, whereas he had himself a drink.

Soon, they found a ban of friendly pirates.  Josh said he must go, and Celeste being 18 was allowed to go, too, so off they went.  There were beds for everyone, and Celeste found a nice cozy loft, where the boy followed.  She got some sleep while he stayed up and read something for awhile.

There was a special pirate named Jack Swift.  He was so attractive and snazzy.  He kept the crew captivated like they didn't know what they were seeing.  He was almost like the Candy Man.  Everything was good and in check, though, Celeste could see.  Josh came and massaged Celeste's shoulder.  Jack was very charming to the young girl..  There were wise, fun pirates, as well.  Sometimes, they would even play music.

Celeste wondered if a sea storm could swallow them up.  So, at the next stop, they got off and paid residence to another town that seemed more festive with a beat.  Girls danced in circles and looked very poofed out.

Celeste and Josh found an inn, a creepy 1, but nonetheless it was a place to stay..

So, they wandered off and found themselves in the wild.  Josh had a tent and fire spray packed.  They found lots of animals and wore protection.  They knew all about how wild animals behaved and how to trick them.  They met a bright young girl of 15 with  yellow hair.  She said her name was Sarah and she lived with her Gramma in a small cottage by the creek.  They were invited to stay, a familiar abode.

They were getting tired and started to trek back home to catch a boat to their island, as they had not really gone that far.

Celeste was happy to be home, and Josh became interested in Celeste and was allowed to talk with her in her cozy, dreamy, grayish tinted room.  They already lived in the same house.

Celeste woke up and went for breakfast and then was off to her school, where Josh started to attend.  She loved the homework and the fair environment, where she excelled.