Friday's Story

THE GIRL WHO WENT INTO WAR

Chapter Two

As I walked along the quiet street that lead to the train station, there was nothing on my mind- it was empty. All that lead me was just my decision and determination, my belief that I can really change something and I can really be someone.

I flinched when a black cat jumped out of the bushes, ran past me and then suddenly stopped at the other side of the road just to stare at me with his shiny eyes. I shaked my head in a slight confusion and started walking again. Trying not to question my decision, I ran my hand through my hair and looked back. The cat was following me. „ Shoo, go away, go home! Go now!“ I tried to scare him away, but he stayed behind me, slowly wagging his tail, staring into my eyes. „ I seriously have to focus now, “ I mumbled to myself whilst strengthening my grip around the handle of the bag. In a short time I reached the station. I sat down on a green bench in front of an old stone house where they sell train tickets at the day time. But since it was late the doors were locked. There was not a single soul nearby- exept me and the black cat who still followed me. I stretched out my legs, leaned against the wall and closed my eyes.

When I heard the train stopping, it seemed that instead of half an hour only minutes had passed. As I opened my eyes a silhouette of a train slowly started to take form in front of me, I had to rub my eyes to get sleep out of them. I grabbed my bag and steped onto the train.

Friday's Story

THE GIRL WHO WENT INTO WAR

Chapter One

The victory plane brought sun with itself. But where- ever do I look- left, right or straight ahead I see only dark clowds. And this place just started to feel like home. In no time this place will be destroyed and I have no idea whether will I disappear with my home or not. I wish that I could do something. Anything at all.

Now I know what is my calling. I am going to war. I am going to fight for my home. What- ever it takes. There is a chance that I might die but I don't care. At least I will do something. I would not sit in my house like some other girls. Waiting, waiting until the death comes upon themselves while they sit in a corner and knit.

My mother will never let me do something like going to war. So I just have to run, run away. Maybe I can find some satisfaction in helping my mates. My country. My people. At least I will do something.

I packed my bags. I took everything that I had with me. I left mom a letter. I really don't want her to worry but I have to go before she can stop me. I will miss her. I will miss everything and everyone from here. The smell of the flowers, the slight wind, homemade cookies- everything. But I know, that its right to leave it. For the good of all of us.

I climbed out of the window, as quietly as possible. I turned my back to my home. I'll be lucky, if I am ever going to see it again.

Da Hospital

Yesterday and the day before that.
A Hospital.
Might seem as the quietest place ever. But it is not xD You can hear the TV playing, people snoring, doctors talking and nurses walking.
Droppers are dropping.
No wonder you get bored if you forget to take a book with you.
My only companion was my dragon. ( My sister thinks that I am like a little child. Come on! It is fun to play with some toys from time to time. Right? I think i will never truly grow up o.o )

So this is what happens when you get bored in a Hospital:

I think I saw an alien. You know, those little green man who make you go a little bit crazy- loco.

Or was it a faerie. Oh, I am not sure. xD

I go, go and go until I see my own
footsteps in front of me again.

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In the past few days I have had a sudden urge to take up handicraft.. That is so strange for me who usually tries to avoid all kind of stuff related to knitting and crocheting. o.o
And I just need to photograph everything around me. It is crazy! I think I am getting obsessed with it... xD
So, here are some pics I have made in the past few days :

These are some of the armbands
I have folded out of paper in the past few days


A Celtic Heart Knot I made out of rope

An Angry Birds Kamikaze Bird
that I carved out of Fimo

A self portrait( I can never have enough of those x)

We found a camera xP



If we're meant to be together, change the way you see the weather, Live for now forget forever, we could still be here December, If we're meant to be together, change the way you see the weather, Live for now forget forever...

Memories

Day by day nothing really seems to change. But one day there is that moment when you look into the past and see that everything has changed.
Those who once were friends are now strangers. The ones you loved the most and who seemed to stay next to you forever are now gone. Buried in their graves.
People may change and they may disappear but memories stay the way they are for eternity. They never change, they stay even when you are gone to remember them.
They stay as the words once said. They stay as the photos once taken. They stay as the stories once told. They stay as our names and the things we did.
They stay as history.

Where did that sudden nostalgia come from? Oh, right... I was looking at some old pictures. Or as I like to say- I was browsing history.
Those times, they make me smile =)

Me and some of my classmates =)

My little sis and I, oh and our bunnies =)

Have you ever thought that when you were little everything seemed so much easier? The sky was a little bit more blue and the sun seemed a little bit warmer and brighter. Friendship meant more than pride and fights lasted only minutes instead of hours and days. The biggest fear was to step on a lego brick because that really hurt :D
It is weird to think that we are all almost grown up now, soon we'll finish school and some of us are already thinking about creating a family.
I guess time really does fly...