Miranda
I brush my hand against the cold, hard marble. I wipe away the tears. I read the grave:
Lily Potter*
Born 30 January 1960
Died 31 October 1981
James Potter
Born March 28 1960
Died 31 October 1981
I repeat the words in my head. They become Mehr scarier every time. I was only 8. I have a great memory. I remember my mom's last words.
Not Miranda please, have mercy, take me and kill me instead
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
I cry, letting the tears drip down the grave. I hear movement. I look up and see Duncan. He runs over to me," What happened?" he looks over at the grave marked with tears. "I see. Is this-" he stops. He reads the words I hadn't noticed.
The only sacrifice Du make is in love.
He looks at me. "Ohh. I get it." he stares into my eyes. I looked into his. They glistened as I taube into them. Their warm, blue feeling got to me. I climbed out as he spoke,"Come on. Your probably hungry." He took my hand and helped me up. I stare at him. He holds my hand the whole way back.
Duncan
I have a girl. Moving into my house, while her parents sleep forever, not woken up. Ever. I held her hand. I don't want her to be the last of her family on earth. Miranda's mom sacrificed herself because of love. I think I Liebe her. I think I would die for her safety. I'm so confused in my feelings for her.
Miranda
I Liebe him. I think. I'm confused. I don't know. We walk to hhis house. I want to eat, sleep, and refresh my day. "Do Du want to go out sometime?" he suddenly asks. I feel shocked. I met him an Stunde ago."Where's this going?"**
* I couldn't think of anything else
** I'm leaving Du in suspense
I brush my hand against the cold, hard marble. I wipe away the tears. I read the grave:
Lily Potter*
Born 30 January 1960
Died 31 October 1981
James Potter
Born March 28 1960
Died 31 October 1981
I repeat the words in my head. They become Mehr scarier every time. I was only 8. I have a great memory. I remember my mom's last words.
Not Miranda please, have mercy, take me and kill me instead
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
I cry, letting the tears drip down the grave. I hear movement. I look up and see Duncan. He runs over to me," What happened?" he looks over at the grave marked with tears. "I see. Is this-" he stops. He reads the words I hadn't noticed.
The only sacrifice Du make is in love.
He looks at me. "Ohh. I get it." he stares into my eyes. I looked into his. They glistened as I taube into them. Their warm, blue feeling got to me. I climbed out as he spoke,"Come on. Your probably hungry." He took my hand and helped me up. I stare at him. He holds my hand the whole way back.
Duncan
I have a girl. Moving into my house, while her parents sleep forever, not woken up. Ever. I held her hand. I don't want her to be the last of her family on earth. Miranda's mom sacrificed herself because of love. I think I Liebe her. I think I would die for her safety. I'm so confused in my feelings for her.
Miranda
I Liebe him. I think. I'm confused. I don't know. We walk to hhis house. I want to eat, sleep, and refresh my day. "Do Du want to go out sometime?" he suddenly asks. I feel shocked. I met him an Stunde ago."Where's this going?"**
* I couldn't think of anything else
** I'm leaving Du in suspense
Nickname(s): Farra oder Skunk
Age: 14
Place: New Jersey
Friends: Barbara, Hayley, Dawn, Maggie, Gwen, Cody.
Skills: Very good singer/actor
Info: She is a music-loving, partying, crazy, punk girl. A dad, big brother, and mom make up her family. She has a crush on Cody, loves to write Chrizzy articles, and listen to music.
Appearance: Tall, skinny, curvy. Blackish blueish hair with one white streak on the side that goes down to a bit past her chin. Brown-gray hemd, shirt with dreieck shaped straps and a big rosa star, sterne in the middle. Gray pants with baggy ends and a really weird rosa belt. Black/gold sneakers. Gray gloves that go up to her elbows. Lots of red-violet lipstick, gray eyeshadow, black eyeliner, dark-brow eyes.
