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911 in my life I journey through my life ......
Here is a fictional story by my friend Celeste:
Chapter 1
"It was a cool and refreshing morning when I woke up." Nah, it'll never work out. Lee thought. He is starting on another story, but didn't know how to start it. He squished the paper into a ball and threw it behind him.
"What a bad news, another accident case," Jimmy complained, as he is reading the newspaper and eating his breakfast. "How many cases has happened, Spike?" "Well, I guess about 7 or 8" Spike answered. "Bad, very bad" Jimmy shooked his head.
"Yo! Whassup, Lee?" Tom, Lee's best friend asked. "Sorry, gotta run!" Lee said, running into the hallway. "What's wrong?" Tom asked again. "I'm gonna be late for my Science class!!" Lee shouted.
"Lee? Lee? Wake up." Lee heard a gentle voice calling him when he woke up. He looked up and found out it was Mrs. Campbell.
What had happen to Lee? Is Jimmy gonna kill Lee because of his marks? Read the exciting Chapter 2 at Celeste's 911 Mania site. Also, please don't forget to drop her a line in her guestbook
Here is a wonderful poem sent in by a friend of mine, Chris:
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Here is a poem sent in by another friend of mine, Jaycee:
With 911 by my side
My thoughts of them never changing
My love for them undying
You are the reason I wake up in the morning
But still in my slumber
You're still there to fill me with wonder
I wish I could stay in this moment forever
For I know that when my life is without you, it would be so somber
It was almost 3 in the morning and he hadn't started his story yet. Jimmy, his roommate is fast asleep behind him. I can't stand it! Lee complained, he means Jimmy's snoring. He cleaned up his desk, put the papers aside and started staring at the beautiful picture in front of him.
As he looked at it, he started smiling sweetly. He has never met this girl for months! I wish she is here beside meLee thought. He always wanted his girlfriend, Lisa, to be with him. But unfortunately, they didn't go out much together. Lee put the picture aside and went to bed. I just wish she will always be my baby, Lee thought, disappointedly.
"Want a waffle, Lee?" Spike asked. But Lee didn't answer; he is just looking at his pancakes and stabbing them with his fork. "Hey, the pancakes are food not dolls!" Spike shouted at him and snatching away his plate of pancakes. "Sorry, Spike" Lee apologized.
"I guess you're supposed to be in school now." Jimmy said. Lee looked at his watch and with horror, he quickly took his bag and rush out of the house.
"Wonder what's wrong with him." Spike worried. "Maybe lovesick." Jimmy said, putting a cut of waffle into his mouth.
Lee was running so fast that he didn't even noticed he's gonna run into a group of girls. Ump! "Ouch! It hurts!!" The girl who Lee knocked shouted. But Lee didn't care; he kept running until he reached his class.
Lee was happy to see that even his teacher, Mrs. Campbell is late. He sat down in his seat, and ready to start his Science class. Still, Lee was thinking about Lisa. Lisa's face kept flashing in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of it unless he saw her real face. He buried his face around his arms and wonder how is she going on.
"OK, class." Mrs. Campbell's chiming voice woke Lee up from his short nap, "I'm gonna give out the test papers." Cheering sounds were heard, but Lee ignored it. When it's Lee's turn, he walked out and took his test paper. 49? Oh man, Jimmy's gonna kill me! Lee thought with horror. When he looked up, Mrs. Campbell is looking straight at him. "What?" Lee said, softly. "What's wrong with you?" She asked, "I thought you're gonna get 90 or 80, but I didn't aspect this"
Lee walked back to his seat, and then buried his face in his hands. This is a real disaster Lee thought.
"Oh, did I fell asleep in your class?" Lee asked. "No, the class is over," Mrs. Campbell answered. "Lee, may I know what's wrong with you? You don't seem the same as you were last time."
"Well, I'm fine," Lee said, trying to be cheerful. "I'm just not getting enough sleeps these days. I'll be fine! Trust me." Mrs. Campbell shooked her head and put her hand on Lee's shoulder. "I know you would be." After a lovely smile from Mrs. Campbell, she walked away. Lee put out a sigh of relieves, and then he took his bag and walked to the cafeteria.
such a beautiful voice
he's always in rejoice
a face like an angels
i love him but we're strangers
honey colored hair
his skin is so fair
with such an heavenly touch
i love him so much
to be his friend's a dream
he's like the river's stream
clothes so neat and clean
he's not even mean
he is always far away
i really wish for him to stay
wanna tell him how i feel
and that my feelings are very real
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