Thoughts on Real Life

I found Dan in Real Life to be frustrated and stressful.  I hate when relationships are split up especially from the inside.  I feel like Maria or whatever her name was, should have kept driving and not called Dan.  I feel like her calling Dan was selfish and hurtful to Mitch.  Now, Imagine how much tension those family reunions are gonna have...

Favorite Movie Quotes

Photo Hunt Endevour

Travel the world, first France, then Costa Rica, now Italy.  Only at Kickapoo High School

#GrandTour

A penny for the thoughts of a flower.  What it sees, and what it could share.

#Stopandsmell

In the walls of KHS, I've faced my biggest battles, external and internal.  Come May 2016,  I will not weep for you.

#PEACEOUTKHS

Aladdin brings me joy.  The image of the Tiger Spirit in the dessert makes me happy.

#WholeNewWorld

A crooked smile, hides it all.  You'll never know what it thinks.

#Merherher

Mrs. Clark helped guild me through my toughest year in high school.  It was a very dark time for me, and a time where two very misunderstood people could connect.

#ThankYouMrsC

The bridge.

Peering through the window, I saw the country side, the rolling hills and changing trees of northern Arkansas.  I was headed home for fall break from college, U of A to be exact.  I was tired and nauseous for the winding roads and the sinking sun behind the clouds.  My parents were expecting me to be there tomorrow evening, but I chose to leave early and surprise them.  That was my first mistake that night.  

     As the sun finally disappeared across the horizon, and the night began, I wanted to push on and make it home at least by morning.  I got onto a road, very narrow and had no lines.  The whole thing for nearly three miles was a narrow shaky bridge.  I am terrified of bridges, I always fear the worst, but if I wanna gut home fast, it's the best way to go.
    I'd gone this way many times before, including at night, but everything was different tonight.  There was a very thick eerie fog coating the bridge.  I was the only one there as well.  usually there is at least three other people in close range, but this night was completely silent, until, There was a slight ghostly howl.  I was mid way through the bridge when I saw a person, stripped to nothing, they didn't even have skin on their body.  
     She had been murdered, skinned and left for dead.  Only she wasn't dead yet.  Or was she?  I stopped my car in a panic not knowing what to do.  She moaned and groaned until she finally sputtered out of her blood dripped mouth,  "Help me, please" Her eyes began to pool with blood and she collapsed as someone from behind me blew several metallic holes into her chest.  I turned around to see a young man, my age, holding a 9 mm pistol. He was tall and beautiful, and staring me down.
      "Get in my car."
      "Bu-"
      "Now!"
      I ran to his car and screamed around to go back.  We sat for a moment and he didn't say a word.  I was frantic, and hyperventilating from the rush of fear in my body.  He pulled the car over on the end of the bridge and began to chant something, I don't even know what.  He bowed his head then yelled, and I felt myself be whisked from my body and into another. sadly for me...  It was the body of the dead skinless girl. Never trust anyone.  Regardless of their beauty or courage.  I was simply a skin puppet that came along at exactly the wrong time.  Now his girlfriend is safe, alive and in my body.
        For those of you who say the dead can't feel...  They can.

Only us Witches...

A touch of beet pulp and a tub of molasses... Wait let me start over I wasn't wearing my glasses...

When your heart feels cold and all light is dim, walk to the cauldron, and start to spin, a cup of toads heels, and eyes of mice, slices of lemon peel and water from only the deepest spring in the cave state.  Boil the mix over a carbon flame, let it stew till the mix is obviously not he same.  Once it's changed add some goat ears and love bird eggs.  Your mix should be growing to a florescent purple.Let it stew some more until it begins to steam.  You'll have one last ingredient,  some herbal rose tea.  The mix will reverse and turn green, the liquid will subdue and the steam and smoke will rise, reach your hand to the bottom and pull your surprise.  Ever wonder how magicians pull rabbits from their hats? Well, only us witches know that.

I was putting on my Halloween costume, when I heard something in my closet...  I froze for a moment then remembered, oh yeah, I'm a witch!  I'll just freeze time and see what it is.  I walked to my closet and saw a nasty little creature with its teeth barred and claws barred.  I jumped back and squealed.  What the heck was that thing? I ran and got a net, unfroze everything, then realized something.  It was the rabbit I just made... He was sneezing...

Emma in Reel Lyfe

1. My favorite movie is "The Fall."  Although it is not directed by my favorite director, Wes Anderson, it is a very similar style to his.  It has bright color schemes, and highly witty humor that leaves you thinking once you're done
2. I can't do horror movies.  Nope.
3.  For as far as viewing movies I prefer to watch with my dog, bunny and a large Imo's pizza.
4. I'm basically all about the art in movies
5. In my movie the only person to play me is me.

Gimme Future

1. To be quite honest.  I found very little of what he said interesting.  Though I find very little interesting that doesn't have to do with animals.  I did however find some of what he was saying helpful, though it was a far cry from interesting for me.
2. Which commentary group would be best for criticism on my novel?
3. I would like to make it to college, and through college, I want to spend time being me and living on my own with a bunch of animals. Then long down the road I want a family and four kids.

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