Thursday, April 30, 2009

School project


Shall we dance, to a slow song
Take thy hand and move thy feet
In perfect rhythm and in beat
Together as one we are strong
Do not do me wrong
For one as fair and sweet
You are, as some say a treat.
And in thy misery thy heart does long
Just to see you sway
And I am caught up in your face
While you stand here in this place
It make’th me happy just for one more day
One fair and pretty as thee
Deserves one more than me.



I made this for school, it was strange the way it had to rhyme, I would have chosen the last part a little differently. But Oh well :) Hope you like it

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Me

(Inside my head, this is what I see)

My imagination means everything to me. Without it I would be nothing.
I dream my way, through my day, thinking of every possibility.
When I play music I imagine a dance, something swift and light on the toes.
When I hear singing I imagine a stage, with a crowd, a girl and her voice that faces the world.
People criticize and don't know how to relate, but Im happy in my own little world.

I have the pressure of of an average person, if not more. Yet I am happy, for without that there would be no reason to dream of a better place.

Im in the car, as we drive along. I imagine a fairy with ballet slippers flying right next to me, outside the window. She prances around like she owns the world. She flies high and swift, such beauty and grace, up to the top of the world till I see her no more.And she takes with her, my imagination....
~Renee Pettijohn

=)

My friend

I want a best friend, Some one I can depend on. Someone to talk to through thick and thin. That will always be there, no matter how hard. I want a shoulder to cry on, a hand to wipe away my tears. A smile to see when I frown.
I don't want someone who will gossip, I don't want someone who is rude. All I want is a daring brave soul that will stand by my side and love me for me.
Though I might act silly and childish, and I might get into some trouble. I want you to raise your hand and say "Hey I know that idiot, she is my best friend!
~Gwen E Roads

Saturday, February 7, 2009

My mothers death

Today, sat. at 10:11 I think it was, my mother breathed her last breath.
I will put more down later, I just wanted to say thank you everyone for prayer.

Thursday, February 5, 2009

Just A sock

My family used to pretend we did things, like people hiding under the railroad at church service, because we were scared we would be caught.
There were seven people in my family.
Dad, Mom, Robbie, Renee(me),Luke, Alex, and baby Julia.
We were siting in a circle around a candle in a walk in closet. The candle was our only lighting...
I was holding baby Julia on my lap, we were all singing a song. Julia slipped out of my lap and started to crawl behind me. I reached out to crab her and th next thing I knew my foot was being hit, several times! I grabbed my little sister and turned around wondering what just happened.
All of my family was freaked out, yet I had no clue what justed happened...
Apparently I had stuck out my foot into the candle when I bent back to grab my little sister. My sock had caught on fire instantly. It was in a huge flame, it had caught on fire so fast I didn't feel a thing. I guess my mom was smart enough to know that when you have a a sock with a huge flame on it around a bunch of other cloths, things can get ugly.
That was the last time we did that!