Tuesday, 28 January 2014
Wednesday, 22 January 2014
Try not to Laugh at this video.
I dare you to try... XD
Some of the pictures are hard to read or to fast to read. If you need a better view Click this cat face to go to the original YouTube video.
(=^.^=)
Cathiee
Some of the pictures are hard to read or to fast to read. If you need a better view Click this cat face to go to the original YouTube video.
(=^.^=)
Monday, 20 January 2014
What is Reality?
What is Reality? I feel that I no longer know. I'm seeing, hearing, saying strange things. I would put my brother letting me play his video game strange or even finding that $20 I lost last year a fantasy, but now I put them under an entertaining truth. Strange to me is harder to explain.
I do swimming lessons during the holidays. I in level 6 and though I'm doing well, I sometimes see a hand reaching out to me. A hand made of water, stirring in the opposite way to the pool's natural flow. But that's not the end of it. I can hear Evelyn and Brooke from a book I never finished, chatting to each other about "the lastest gossip." I think I'm going mad or I'm hallucinating. I hope that's the reason and I stop soon. I don't want to remember that story. I turned Evelyn into a bully. Writing a magazine about everyone's secrets. Even her friends. What's worse is that no one could find out. I planned that story out chapter by chapter and not even once could I find a way to stop her from hurting others.
I've stopped going outside, because when I do, I tend to go to the ditch. The ditch is a large sand area near my house. It's wear I shot my book trailer for my Last Alice of Wonderland book. I need to finish that. It's summer here in Australia so all plant life is surly dead, but it's not. I can see flowers, ferns, reeds near a small lake that no one else can seem to see. Sometimes I see people walking around there. Picking up flowers, fishing, kissing. They're always the same people. There's a girl with long brown hair that reaches her elbows, there's a boy with red, short hair. When I see them kiss the wind blows a cool wind. Clouds come over the sun making the world easier to live in. I could see a green haired man with what looked like, extra limbs. He doesn't come back now. I haven't seen him in days. Maybe I have some reality in me still. But I know I don't. I can't. That girl waved at me once. I waved back. I think see was walking towards me. I actually waited to see if she would come.
I think I feel asleep, or maybe I was dehydrated because I woke up in the sand where I was standing what felt like moments before. I had a massive head ache then, and I still do now. I've taken medication, but I've run out. I don't want to ask my mum for more. It'll make her worry and I don't want that. I've named the people too. I've named the girl Alice to remind me to write my book. I've called the boy Tobias, to remind me of the books I've read and I've named the many arms man as The Non Scriptum meaning The unwritten. To help write the storys yet to come.
I hope you liked my short story. It's one part true, one part fiction. All part done in the balmy weather of the Australian night. I really hope you like it. Please expect to be on a lot more, telling you what I'm doing, updating my TLAOW book.You work out what TLAOW means. I hope you all have a great year of 2014 and that maybe, just maybe, I might get somewhere with my book. Only God can tell.
Cathiee.
I do swimming lessons during the holidays. I in level 6 and though I'm doing well, I sometimes see a hand reaching out to me. A hand made of water, stirring in the opposite way to the pool's natural flow. But that's not the end of it. I can hear Evelyn and Brooke from a book I never finished, chatting to each other about "the lastest gossip." I think I'm going mad or I'm hallucinating. I hope that's the reason and I stop soon. I don't want to remember that story. I turned Evelyn into a bully. Writing a magazine about everyone's secrets. Even her friends. What's worse is that no one could find out. I planned that story out chapter by chapter and not even once could I find a way to stop her from hurting others.
I've stopped going outside, because when I do, I tend to go to the ditch. The ditch is a large sand area near my house. It's wear I shot my book trailer for my Last Alice of Wonderland book. I need to finish that. It's summer here in Australia so all plant life is surly dead, but it's not. I can see flowers, ferns, reeds near a small lake that no one else can seem to see. Sometimes I see people walking around there. Picking up flowers, fishing, kissing. They're always the same people. There's a girl with long brown hair that reaches her elbows, there's a boy with red, short hair. When I see them kiss the wind blows a cool wind. Clouds come over the sun making the world easier to live in. I could see a green haired man with what looked like, extra limbs. He doesn't come back now. I haven't seen him in days. Maybe I have some reality in me still. But I know I don't. I can't. That girl waved at me once. I waved back. I think see was walking towards me. I actually waited to see if she would come.
I think I feel asleep, or maybe I was dehydrated because I woke up in the sand where I was standing what felt like moments before. I had a massive head ache then, and I still do now. I've taken medication, but I've run out. I don't want to ask my mum for more. It'll make her worry and I don't want that. I've named the people too. I've named the girl Alice to remind me to write my book. I've called the boy Tobias, to remind me of the books I've read and I've named the many arms man as The Non Scriptum meaning The unwritten. To help write the storys yet to come.
I hope you liked my short story. It's one part true, one part fiction. All part done in the balmy weather of the Australian night. I really hope you like it. Please expect to be on a lot more, telling you what I'm doing, updating my TLAOW book.
Cathiee.
Wednesday, 15 January 2014
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