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Calling of wolfsPaws padding lightly on the soft dark brown dirt, fur trailing lightly through the breeze, the sun lightly glowing downward toward the red brown wolf running in the forest trees. The wolf bayed happily as it pounced on a small bird. The wolf however will not harm the little bird, it just wanted to play. Stumbling into a slight clearing it jumps and tries to snatch the little bird again, when suddenly it hears its name being called. Enya….Enya…MISS MAGYK!!!!Calling of wolfs
A girls eyes snap open to the sound of her name being screeched. She looked up to see the dreaded harpy woman Mrs. Wachter glaring down at her tapping her foot. The
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Mask of a PandaThe Mask of a PandaMask of a Panda
Pandas are spectacular creatures; they can hide their beautiful face They hide their identity so well; they can leave without a trace. I have a mask like a panda, keeping up my strong smiling mask. It was easy for me to keep up, like it was an uncontrolled task.
It started when my Grandpa died, and I made myself an outcast. I sat in my little blue room, crying and crafting out my new mask.
My mask was as strong as could be, as hard as unbreakable steel. It made my lies seem truthful, like they were so very, very real.
But then a boy came up to me,
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The fighters of 9-11The fire fighters in 911The fighters of 9-11
He was sitting at his desk, Relaxed and perfectly calm. Just drinking his morning coffee When they sounded the alarm.
He put on his badge Then slid down the pole. Not knowing that soon He would be dug out of a hole.
His truck and his crew
Were ready to help. Soon learning that they themselves Would be the ones next to call for help.
He has a young daughter!
Cute as could be. Why dose he have to die now?!
She is only three!!
He fights his way through
The debris and the rubbl
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The Cry of the Wolf~The Cry of the Wolf~The Cry of the Wolf
The heart wrenching sound pierces the night,
making all creatures leave and take flight.
The yellow eye’s filled with pain and anger,
warning all creatures they are in danger.
Fur standing on end teeth showing bare,
frightening a mother fox and brother hare.
The wild beast has cried for much, much to long,
it can’t help but sing is pained hate song.
Please let me help you, beautiful beast,
let me help you make that pain cease.
I want nothing more than your happy smile, &
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- Current Residence: .... a House....
- Interests: looking and drawing art
- Favourite movie: k its weird but I love Balto
- Favourite band or musician: Nickleback
- Favourite genre of music: Rock
- Favourite poet or writer: Bethany Garland
- Favourite photographer: Kevin Papo
- Favourite style of art: Irish Paintings
- MP3 player of choice: iPod
- Favourite game: Final Fantasy (for the psp)
- Favourite gaming platform: DDR
- Favourite cartoon character: Eyore
- Personal Quote: when life gives you lemons, make orange juice and let them try to figure out how you did it!
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