Monday, December 12, 2011

Feel Free

This is for the single moms with 2 jobs and no car.
This for the the people who hate their jobs but tolerate it because college is their dream.
This is for the musicians working from their bedrooms trying to produce something great.
This is for you.

FEEL FREE

This is for the widower who doesn't want to disappoint his children.
This is for those teenagers who have lost a parent, and longs to talk to them about their horrible day.
This is for the people who can.
This if for you.

FEEL FREE

This is for the people who think they can't.
This is for the watch makers who can no longer stand the sound of the ticking clock.
This is for the people who never had a good relationship with their parents. 
This is for you.

FEEL FREE

This is for the people who look in the mirror every morning and find every flaw instead of their beauties. 
This is for the older brother who has 3 jobs to try to provide for his little sister. 
This is for the women who have ever been hurt by any man.
This is for you.

FEEL FREE

Feel free to branch out. Feel free to take a leap of faith and do what you need to. Feel free to take charge and change your life. Where will life take you if you can't free yourself and run? 

                                                                    Feel free... And run.

Sunday, December 4, 2011

I Keep Forgetting to Remember

Lately, I've been forgetting. 
The number of things my mind trails behind my head...
I keep forgetting to put my shoes on in the morning
Sometimes it's just one shoe
What does this mean?

Will I forget everything about myself?
Will I forget you?

But as I remember questions, something else leaves my brain
Taking things in takes other things out
It's almost like a light bulb as it cools down
One thing stays in my mind always
A question
A single question
Will tonight be the last time I'll see the light?

I always start to cry... And you're always there for me
You try to calm me down
You ask me questions, and I try to remember them...
And I try
And I try
And I try
And something clicks
My mind remembers
Just one 
"When will we own ourselves completely?"
That question gave me strength
It became louder and stronger in my mind, and I started to remember
Remember
...Remember...
.......Remeber
Remember what?
I keep forgetting to remember


Harry Potter and the Sorcerer 's Stone

The Hero's Journey


Ordinary World: Harry Potter's ordinary world is the world he's grown up in. The house he grew up in with his Aunt Petunia , Uncle Vernon, and cousin Dudley. 

Call to Adventure: The letters. One day, Harry is having tea with his family, when suddenly, the house erupts with letters; all addressed to Harry Potter. They come form every where. Including the chimney. Another call to adventure is when Hagrid show up at the cottage on the island and tells Harry directly that he is a wizard, and that he is enrolled at Hogwarts. Another call to adventure happens when he finds out about the Sorcerer's stone. 
Refusal: Although it's short, Harry doesn't believe Hagrid for a minute, and almost doesn't go. But he does in the end.
Mentor: I think Harry has 2 mentors. Starting with Hagrid because he helps Harry through the threshold. But, later, Harry meets Dumbledore, and Dumbledore helps Harry through trials. 
Threshold: Harry crosses the threshold when he crosses the barrier in King's Cross to get to the Hogwarts. Symbolic, no?

Test, Trials, Enemies: One of the first trials and enemies Harry meets is Draco Malfoy. Malfoy really makes Harry's life a living hell from the very beginning. Is there a reason? No, not really. Malfoy is just a jerk. Harry meets the Potions Master: Severus Snape. Snape makes it very apparent that he doesn't like Harry, although, the reason isn't made clear. He makes Harry's life a little harder as well. 
Voldemort. Voldy has been a threat to Harry since he was born. In fact, he is the reason Harry doesn't  have a mom or a dad. He murdered Harry's parents and tried to kill Harry when Harry was just 1 year-old. He is also the cause of the whole big disaster that happens as Harry starts and finishes his first year at Hogwarts.
Approach: Harry, Ron, and Hermione find the location of the Sorcerer's stone and find the entrance blocked by a very big 3 headed dog. But what else is under that dog?
Ordeal: After getting through all of the chambers, Harry finally meets with the person who has been trying to kill him all year. He's surprised to see not Snape, but Professor Quirrell, and he's not who he seems to be, and he's not alone. He shares his body with Lord Voldemort himself. 
Reward: Harry is rewarded by getting the sorcerer's stone, and he kills Quirrell and Lord Voldy evaporates into nothing.
Return With Elixir: Harry's bond with his friends and his mentor are strengthened because of trials he's gone though. 
The End!



Sunday, November 13, 2011

Something Wicked Always Comes

Something Wicked Always Comes
Rory just wants to fit in. Every morning, he wakes up, eats breakfast, and goes to school, dreading the rest of the day. He only has two friends at his high school. Both of them are girls. River and Melody. These are the only two people in the entire school who will talk to Rory. 
For two years now, Rory has been in love with Melody, but he feels she'll never look twice at him.
One day, Rory starts to change. He becomes stronger and develops weird powers. As these strange things happen to Rory, a tragedy strikes. Melody is taken by a mysterious man. But all he wants is 17 year-old Rory, and his new found magic.

Will Rory ever find Melody? Will he ever discover the identity of the mysterious man? Will he survive the war that has been sparked?

Sunday, November 6, 2011

Some Blurbs.

Little Lion Man by Mumford and Sons

The story of a man who feels like he is someone different inside is heart than he shows the world and the girl he just broke up with. He tried to apologize saying it was his fault, he was the only one to blame for their ruined relationship.


I Remain by Alanis Morissete

A young princess meets a rebellious prince, and almost instantly falls in love. She tries to hide her feelings as they go through a journey and draw closer together. She feels her love is forbidden and distracts her from her duties. Can their love prevail through their hardships?


The World Spins Madly On by The Weepies

After a hard breakup, Chuck is having a hard time coping. He misses his best friend and wishes she were right back beside him. He becomes more and more sad as the days go by, remembering the reasons they broke up and the things he wanted to do for her.


Sunday, October 30, 2011

My Life in a Short Story

Dad's been different lately. 
Really different.
But in a really good way.
I guess... He's just happier. 
I know why... It's just hard for me think that it's actually happening. 
So soon.
But is 3 years really that soon?
Some people might think it is.

You see, three years ago, my mom died.
She had cancer, and she fought hard.
She lived a whole year long than the doctors told her she would.
It doesn't feel like it was that long ago for me. 
I guess it wasn't.
That's a hard thing for anyone to go though.

The thing about Dad is... He's started to date again.
In fact, he has a girlfriend.
He has for months now.
All of us think it's weird.
Really weird.

She's nice. I guess. 
But she's not my mom. 
She won't ever be my mom.

I miss my mom.

But Dad used to mope about the house. 
He'd just shut himself in his room, and you could just tell he was miserable. 
Then he started dating.
He's happy again.
That should make me happy right?



....Right?


Monday, October 24, 2011

Call Her Change

The butterfly droops.
                  Call her war.
Time's head bends.
                               Call her promise.
Revolution dives.
               Call her the solution.
The world suffers.
Those speaking fondly dive into time.
They remember the world for the promises it presented.
    They're waiting for time to bend back.
Call her change.








I got this text form the book Speak. Pages 6-7. I took random words that stood out to me, and I wrote them all down on my paper. I didn't use all of them, I just used the best ones. But this is what came out. The words that I put in there are change and waiting. I don't think I need to put all of the original words.... That would take too long.

Sunday, October 16, 2011

Words

These are some words and phrases that I adore. I am also in love with this website.
Thanks for looking!
~Pond

Monday, October 10, 2011

Waiting

I look out the window, then look down at my wrist. 
He should be back by now. He promised he would be back soon.

 I met the man of my dreams. Just a short time ago. He walked into my life, and I accepted him. I never thought I would find the right guy; And yet, this simple man comes waltzing into my life... Perfect.

A tall, skinny man, with a personality to match that of my own. 
We were married just three months after I met him. 
Tonight was supposed to be a night we had to ourselves. We were making dinner, and he had forgotten an ingredient at the store. 
What's taking so long? It only takes ten minutes to get there and back. It's been over an hour. . .
Even as this thought entered my head, I could feel something was wrong. My stomach was churning as the lightning flashed and the rain fell.
I waited for two more hours. Then, I heard the knock on the door, it made me jump. . . .



I sat in the den, looking at the piano as I sipped my hot chocolate. It was his favorite thing to do. Sit at the piano and play me my songs and sing to me. I waited for the keys to start playing themselves. It has been 2 years. Every night, I sat and I waited for the piano to start. Praying he would walk through the door and start playing the piano for me.

My head started to bob, and my eyes closed and drifted. 
In the distance, I could hear something. my favorite song. I started to hum, my eyes opened slowly.
There he was. Sitting at the piano playing and singing. 

I stood up and walked over to him. Hardly daring to blink.
If I blink, he'll be gone forever.
He turned his head, looking right into my eyes. And he smiled.
"You've been waiting all this time. I'm home. You don't have to wait any more."
Warm tears streamed down my face. 

Every night after the first, he came and played for me. One song, then he ascended again. Disappearing right before my eyes. For months.

One night, after he sang to me, and turned around on the piano bench. He looked me in the eyes. 
"No more. It is time for you to move on. If you keep waiting, no one will come."
He stared for a few minutes. I looked right back at him. Tears welling up in my eyes. I knew it was time. I couldn't wait for him every night. I needed to find a new love, a new life.

I nodded my head, and blinked my eyes. He was gone. He told me with that last look that I could wait. Wait for the next  one to come along. And he would come.
 I waited.