Wednesday, July 30, 2014

The Worst Feeling

    Hello, gems. :) So I finally finished that story I was working on, "The Way I See It". I hope you all enjoy it. I certainly enjoyed writing it. :) Thanks, lovelies :)


You know what the worst feeling is? The worst feeling that God ever created is not being loved. Being lonely. Having the person you love the most suddenly leave. No explanation, no talk, nothing. Just loneliness.
Everyone thinks they deserve love. When they get left behind by someone who they cared about, they are automatically angry. That person “didn’t know what they are missing”. Our friends comfort us with much the same things. “He is a jerk”, “She doesn’t know what she is doing”, “One day, he’ll come back to you and realize what he left.”. They comfort us by making us feel better about ourselves when maybe we should have been thinking about what we did wrong. People tell us-and thus we tell ourselves-that we did nothing wrong. It is someone else’s fault. Sometimes it is no one’s fault.
The way I see it, it’s not always someone’s fault. Sometimes that is just the way it was supposed to happen.


+
    Elli stood in the library, books clutched to her chest, butterflies dancing in her heart as she waited for Bennatt, her best friend and boyfriend. In her right hand, she tightly clutched a pocket knife that he gave her for her 17th birthday. The handle was made of petrified wood, and it shone every time she tilted it into the light.
    They were meant to meet up today, he had told her last night over a telephone call that he had a surprise for her.
    When the door opened, and the little bell jingled, her heart beat a little faster in anticipation. Then, he was there. Bennatt. His red hair and green eyes, his forever laughs and strong arms. He grinned at her and shoved a lock of hair out of his eyes. Elli bit her lower lip, and smiled a little. He strode up to her and gently took the books out of her arms. “Time Between Us” and “Time After Time” by Tamara ireland Stone. She had read them already, but they were her favorites. She had to read them again.
Bennatt wrapped his arms around her waist, careful not to touch her any lower than that. She threw her arms about his neck and giggled. The librarian glared disapprovingly at them and shoved her black glasses higher up on her nose.
Bennatt put his face next to her ear. “Shall we take this outside?” Elli smiled and nodded. He took her hand and led her outside, slipping her books underneath his arm as they went past.


When they got outside, Elli wrapped her arm around his. “I believe I was promised a surprise...?” Bennatt tried to hold back a smile, and failed. “Were you now? I don’t remember making such a promise.”
    “Well, maybe it was my boyfriend...he always makes me happy...I should call him...” he laughed that musical laugh that he always did when she teased him. She bit her lip again, and leaned forward to kiss him. He met her halfway, pulling her into him, dropping the books gently to the ground beside them. He gripped her hand and smiled as he drew his face down her neck.
    “C’mon.” and he pulled her along, Elli laughing all the way. He pulled her back again across the intersection, not stopping for lights or other cars, resulting in several angry honks around them, but Elli and Bennatt were still laughing, enjoying the crazy of it all.
He pulled her through the old church doors, past the stained-glass windows portraying Mary holding her child, and up to the very top floor. Hundreds of people lined the walls, but silence reigned. He smiled at her, and gripping her hand, knelt on one knee and said “I  have been with you for two years now. We have seen the world together, and shown loyalty and love beyond anything anyone has ever felt. I am asking you now to take one last leap of faith with me, Elli Michaels, will you marry me?” He pulled out a ring that was silver, embedded with metal foliage so lifelike that she thought it could have crumbled. The diamond on top sparkled in a hundred dazzling colors, blues and pinks and purples and whites spun around in the center.
Elli’s eyes teared up and she placed her hands over her mouth. Tears ebbed their way down her cheek and she nodded slowly. She pulled him up from the ground as he slipped the ring onto her finger and into her arms, to enfold him in a deep kiss. “Yes, Bennatt Gold. With all my heart.”
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    Two years later, Elli was sitting alone on her couch, eating her lunch, a novel in her hand. She smoothed her hand over her stomach and sighed, “Don’t worry, Alex, Daddy will be home soon.” she grinned down at her soon-to-be-daughter. Even as she did so, she heard her husband’s heavy footsteps approaching the door. Her mind wandered back to their wedding day. Everyone had been there. It had been perfect. Her dress bejeweled with blues and sparkling hues to match her ring. When they finished the “I Dos”, Bennatt made a speech for her that had put all other weddings to shame.
    “When I first saw you, I had no idea who you were. All I knew was that you were an angel in disguise and no one else could see you but me. After a few months, I began to understand that God had sent you to me to guard me, to help me through the hard times, and to sing my song. Elli, you are my beautiful angel, and I don’t know how I ever could have lived without you. I love you with all of my heart.” The Pastor thought it was so nice that he skipped the rest of the ceremonies and told him to kiss the bride.
    Ellis sighed at the memory, and looked up as her husband walked through the door. After two years, he still greeted her every friday with a bundle of blue and red flowers. He did so now, setting them aside to free his arms to embrace her. She laughed and kissed him gently on his soft lips.
    “Hello.” he said, muttering against her lips.
    “Hi.” she replied, grinning.
    “I have a surprise for you...” he pulled her gently into another kiss.
She laughed as he slipped his hand into hers. Two years had passed and still, she was as in love with him as she was when they were in middle school. In a way, she was more in love with him.
He pulled her out the door and across the road, dodging cars and taxis, ignoring the frustration of the world around them.
+
    Elli didn’t know where she was.
    It was dark
    It was black
    She was lost
    Where
    was
    Bennatt?
She opened her eyes, and before she knew it, another blanket of warmth pulled her again into its sickening embrace.
+
    Elli glanced around at the room around her, and was immediately blinded. White walls. White curtains. White bed. White sheets. Her head hurt. Her arms hurt. Her mouth was dry. She glanced around and noticed a glass of water on the stand next to her. She reached for it, and when she closed her fingers around it, they refused to work and the cup shattered on the cement floor. A woman rushed in and shoved her hand into Elli’s chest, forcing her to lay back down.
    “It’s okay, honey.” her thick southern drawl dripped out of her words. “just lay back down, there. Everything’s gonna be okay. Do you know where you are?”
    A hospital. Elli shook her head as if doing so would get rid of the reality that she knew was there.
    “You are in Mercy Hospital. You were in an accident. Do you remember what happened?”
    No.
    She pulled out a clip board and began to scribble furiously. She scanned the page with her aquamarine eyes. “You were...” she paused “going across the intersection, and someone crashed into you...well...they were about to...” her eyebrows went up. “You were with someone else, weren’t you? A boy? He threw himself in front of you. He got the worst of it. Don’t worry. You’ll be okay. Just some bumps and bruises, and a mild concussion.”
Tears stung Elli’s eyes.
    “And...the baby...she’ll be okay, too.”
    “Can...c-can I...” her throat was too dry. She couldn’t speak. The woman left with a sympathetic smile and returned a few minutes later with a glass of water. When Elli was hydrated , she tried again. “Can I speak to him? Where is Bennatt? I want to see him.”
The woman seemed hesitant. Elli tried a different approach. She took a deep breath. “What’s your name?”
She smiled. “Anna.”
Elli nodded. “Anna...Please...I need to see him. He is my husband. We’ve only been married two years. Please.”
The woman opened her mouth and then closed it again. Anna bit her lower lip. “I’ll see what I can do.” She exited the room, pausing for a minute at the door.
Several minutes passed and no one entered her room. She occupied herself with counting the ceiling tiles and trying to guess how big the room was.
She heard someone outside. Looking back, she saw it all. It was her first date the night he came to call. And her dad said “Son, haver her home on time, and promise me you’ll never leave her side.” he took her to a show in town. She was ten feet off the ground. They  held hands and the whole time a smile was lighting up his face, stealing away her breath. She remembered the night they fell in love. He was walking her home.
Her ears again went to the people outside of the door. Someone-a Doctor, she assumed-said “This could be his last night.”
Anna said “Oh. Should we tell her now, or should we wait until the morning to find out?” Someone finally came in. He was tall and handsome and his eyes reminded her of Bennatt. Anna stood in the doorway while the man entered.
“I take it the nurse asked you if you remember what happened?”
Anna nodded solemnly. “Just...tell me what happened. I want to know what happened to my husband.”
The doctor sighed, and stood a little straighter. He looked slightly haggard, as though the day at the hospital had been hard on him.
“You are the wife of Bennatt Gold?”
Elli nodded painfully, wincing at the movement.
“I am sorry to say, your husband had suffered a severe concussion. There was bleeding in his brain, and he had several broken bones. I am sorry...he didn’t last the night.”
Elli couldn’t hear anything. the lights had gone out, she was in the darkness, but she didn’t care. She screamed. She screamed so loud and so long, she didn’t  know any other sound. A wail filled the hospital. She vaguely heard the nurse running toward her saying “Please, ma’am. Shhhh...please, Elli, please.” The doctor caught her and held her back. Elli reached into the pocket of her hospital gown. Someone had placed her knife there. She flipped it open. She heard Anna yelling at her to stop, still held back by the perhaps crazy doctor. She clutched the blade in her hands, sending blood all over her and the bed. Then, Bennatt was there. He stood behind the doctor. He didn’t come near her, but she felt as though he was so close. He held his finger to his mouth, and then told her to drop the knife. She gently laid it down on the floor. He moved closer to her, and gathered her up in his arms. “I will always be with you, Elli, my love.” He kissed her carefully on the cheek and then rose and disappeared.
Elli sat calmly on the hospital bed, and asked the doctor when she might be discharged. He smiled, amused and said “As soon as you want.”
Elli wanted to rest for a bit, so she lay down for a few hours. After a little bit, a woman and a man entered.
“Hello, I am Dr. Salas. Myself and Ali here will be taking care of you until you think you are ready to leave.”
Elli peered into the corner of the room. Anna and the doctor stared back at her, smiled, and held their fingers to their lips.
 
 

Thanks all for reading. :) Love you all  <3
God bless.
 

Tuesday, July 29, 2014

True Beauty

Hello, my darlings :) Today’s word is “Beauty” You all know, I think what true beauty is, so I am not going to go spouting quotes and stuff about how “Inner beauty is better than outer” because you already know that. I just want to say a few things about this.
1. Mirrors and scales do not define you. No matter what people say, they do not define you.
2. You do deserve love and happiness no matter who you are or what you look like.
3. never give up.

I know this is a short post, but yeah :) Thanks for reading, lovelies :)

God bless <3

Monday, July 21, 2014

True Happiness

Hey, guys, so I am super sorry that I haven’t posted in awhile. This month is birthday month. Literally all but one of my siblings have their birthdays this month, and mine was last week, so I have been a bit busy.
Anyways, so for the last little bit I have been struggling to find inspiration, so I finally found this internet page that literally only has 365 words that are inspiring to people. So I decided that each time I blog, if I can’t find inspiration to do anything else, I will just go down the list and talk about the next one. So the first thing on the list is “Happiness” so today I am going to talk about happiness. :)
So just now, I looked up what the definition of “happiness” is according to the average mind.
The results shocked me. “The state of being happy”, “Living a good life”, “Good fortune”, “pleasure”, “The act of having meaning”.
Don’t we already have meaning? The bible says that we are made in God’s image. That is our meaning. That is our identity. That is who we are. “Good fortune”, “living the good life”, and “Pleasure” are nothing.
Why is everyone under the impression that we have to find out who we are? All my friends have always told me that middle school is about “finding out who you are”. Yeah, in a sense, that is true, but on the other hand, no it’s not. Our whole life should be based upon finding out who God wants us to be, and focused on being that person.

Ephesians 2:10
For we are his workmanship, created in Christ Jesus for good works, which God prepared beforehand, that we should walk in them.”

So if real happiness is finding out who we are, or knowing what our meaning is, then we should always be happy because even before we were born, we had meaning.
1 Thessalonians 5:16-18
“Rejoice always, pray without ceasing, give thanks in all circumstances; for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you.”
Psalm 139:13-16
“For you formed my inward parts; you knitted me together in my mother's womb. I praise you, for I am fearfully and wonderfully made. Wonderful are your works; my soul knows it very well. My frame was not hidden from you, when I was being made in secret, intricately woven in the depths of the earth. Your eyes saw my unformed substance; in your book were written, every one of them, the days that were formed for me, when as yet there was none of them.”

Searching the bible, it seems to me that all God wants us to do is love him and prove to others how much he loves them.
True happiness is pleasing God.


Thanks for reading, I hope that it was helpful to you!!! I actually had a lot of fun doing this one, and thanks a lot to whoever made that page of the 365 words that are inspirational. I learned a lot from this, and I hope you did, too :)

Thanks again.

Blessings <3



Thursday, June 26, 2014

Writing Update: "The Way I See It"

Hey, everyone! Happy Thursday!!! :) Well, for those of you who are new to this blog, I write stories mostly and post them on here, so for those of you who are NOT new, I am working on a new one right now. I call it “The Way I See It”. I will probably be posting it within the next couple days. I am still working on  it, though. So, I just thought I would let all of you loyal readers know.
As a writer, the people who read my stories and critique them are very important to me. In fact, some of my best friends are the ones who edit my stories. So I would like to invite you all to critique away at all of the stories that I have posted. Thanks to all of you. Also, if you are a young writer and would like some advice or critique on your own story, please feel free to email it to me, and I will post it, or edit it myself, depending on your preference. ;) Free of charge. Thanks again for taking time out of your day to read my blog.
Blessings <3
Have a wonderful day <3 :)


Tuesday, June 24, 2014

"The Impossible Win"

I found this on  G+. I thought it was pretty cool :) Doctor Who poem about Clara Oswin Oswald ;)

The Impossible Win

Floating through darkness
I know what I feel.
It's the Doctor's deep sadness,
Which I so want to heal.

I don't know my name,
Forgot what I've done.
I just care about him,
Gallifrey's loneliest son.

I've saved all his faces,
All Eleven of him.
But despite my triumph,
My future looks dim.

And finally he talked!
Turned 'round and noticed me.
With him I wanted to run
Since my first memory.

First I made sure
That his TARDIS was set.
True, he talked to me then,
But he didn't know me yet.

Second I chased him fast,
While he ran thoughtlessly.
Yet I couldn't catch up,
Failed what I should be.

Third I was running again,
Though this time he had a car.
Like a bird it flew by me,
Painted yellow as a star.

Forth I encountered a hallway
Which he disappeared through.
But I just want to help!
Oh, if only he knew!

Fifth I stared helplessly
As the Doctor fell deep.
In the glass he was trapped,
And seemed almost in a sleep.

Sixth I appeared in his ship
Where he strode down a hall.
I shouted loudly his name,
Yet he still didn't hear my call!

Seventh he hung for dear life
With that strange umbrella he had.
I pounded with all my might,
But he ignored me, made me mad.

Eighth I just missed him,
As he ran to the streets.
Everywhere I looked,
Hoping his eyes I could meet.

Ninth I stood witness
To his moment with Rose.
He looked safe enough to me,
So I decided to go.

Tenth I glanced out a window
And saw him in my view.
We looked out on a great library
Where everything went askew.

I'd almost given up
When the eleventh visit came.
But for once in our lives,
Our gazes went the same.

He talked for a bit,
And then tried to walk away.
I wasn't going to let that happen,
For today was finally my day!

This actually happened twice,
I accidentally died the other times.
Though the real day still came,
And it was certainly worth the climb.

I just jumped in his time stream,
A crazy thing to do.
But if there's something he's taught me,
Mad men need to travel in twos!

That's it! I remember!
Everything and my name.
I'm Clara Oswin Oswald.
And I've won my life's game.

Saturday, June 7, 2014

A., K., and Alice

Hey, everyone, I need some advice again.
So, I have this friend, and for the sake of privacy, we will call her Alice since I don’t know anyone with that name ;)
So as you may know if you have read my previous posts, my cousin “K” is staying with me. So her and I have this mutual friend her name is “A”. So, like I also have this other friend Alice. She dislikes both of them. She has done some things to me that I would love to just forget, but I can’t. I want to mend our friendship, but she makes it so hard. Recently, she sent me an email asking me for help in which she also let me know that she dislikes “A” and “K” and thinks they are bad influences. As much sense as that makes. Ask me for help, then insult my family and friend…
So, naturally, whether or not I should have, I told “K” what Alice said. Alice found out through various circumstances, and now she is mad at me.  I told her-again, my big mouth taking charge-that she didn’t get to just talk about my cousin like that without “K” knowing. I don’t like gossip, and I told her so. She hasn’t replied yet, but I know that it will probably hurt her, and this will damage our friendship even more.
I have no idea what to do. As I said, I valued her friendship, and there is also a lot of pressure on me to be friends with her since our parents are so close. Please give me some advice. I need it badly.
Also, I would ask that you send some prayers up for me. Even if I don’t know you personally, I can use all the prayer I can get. Thank you so much for reading. Please leave a comment, or just email me.

Thanks, have a blessed weekend <3

“Because the Sovereign Lord helps me,
   I will not be disgraced.
Therefore have I set my face like flint,
   and I know I will not be put to shame.”

Isaiah 50:7

Monday, June 2, 2014

"The Color Of a Smile"

Hey, everyone! I wrote another short story, and I really love this one. I don’t know about the rest of you, but when it is 12:00 in the morning, and I can’t get to sleep, I think about someone or several someones whom I love, and I write a story in my mind. I really love this one. I thought of it last night. I hope you all enjoy it. As always, the names have been changed for the safety and reputation of everyone in it. Also, the descriptions of the characters are not all accurate either, so for those of you who think you know who all these people really are, feel free to have an opinion, but you shall get nothing from me ;) Thanks all so much. Again, this is all totally made up. Absolutely fictional. Enjoy and thanks for reading. :)

The Color of a Smile

The wind blew my hair back and forth in front of my face. The sweet salty air brushing across my nose. I picked up my pencil and sketch book and began to draw.  The led colored a portrait of the open sea, tall rocks jutting up in the distance and seagulls wheeling overhead.
Butterflies danced in my stomach. It had been just over six months since I had seen him. Daniel. The only person who could just sit with me and make all my problems fade into the distance. A hand lighted on my shoulder and I nearly jumped out of my skin. A high-pitched laugh erupted behind me. I looked back. A curly-black-haired girl stood behind me. Her hazel pupils laughed and her dark smile made me return the same. I lay down on the sand and spread my arms wide.
“Hi, Jessica. You suck.” she giggled and leapt away when I reached toward her to pull her down beside me. “Is anyone else here yet?”
She laughed again. “Nope, just me. You’re gonna have to deal with it.”
I groaned sarcastically. “Awwww! But I wanted to hang out with the cool people!”
She plopped herself down next to me and shoved me down. “Meanie.”
A deep voice resounded behind us. “Hey, ladies. The party has arrived.”
I turned around to see a ginger-haired boy staring down at us, a funny grin decking his face.
“Wow. Humble much?” I asked, standing to embrace him. We all laughed.
“Where’s Daniel? Is he even coming?”
A thoughtful frown flashed across my face. “Of course he is.” ‘he always does’ My head voice muttered.
As if on cue, a boy strode down the beach toward us. His curly dark hair bounced on his head and his brown eyes gazed only at me. I left all the others behind, throwing my arms around his neck. He wrapped his own around me, enveloping me in that sweet smell like brown sugar. A sob escaped my mouth and a tear ran down my face.
“I knew I would see you again. I thought maybe you had forgotten me.”
He pulled me tighter, his light laugh vibrating my very being. “I could never forget you.”
I squeezed him so tight I wondered if he could breathe, but he just kept pulling me tighter. The others had caught up to us now, and though I knew this must look odd to Jessica, I never wanted to let go. He was mine, all mine and he would never leave me again.
He carefully took his arms away from me and settled with gripping my hand in his.  Together, with Alex and Jessica, we walked down to the water.
The time passed quickly and soon enough, Abby had to go. We waved her off, and Daniel and Alex flanked me. I put one arm around either of them and smiled, pulling them closer. They both draped an arm around my waist and we strolled to the ocean front. I sat on the blue towel I had provided for such a use. They both grinned and sat with me. Leaning my head on Daniel’s shoulder, I said, “I love both of you.” I felt Daniel turn his head to Alex, and they both nodded. “Good.” I said, finally. Alex stretched his arms and lay down on the sand and soon, with the sun setting in front of us, he was asleep, dozing in the warmth.
Daniel looked down at me and gripped my hand. “Walk with me?” he asked, cocking an eyebrow. I smiled and he lifted me up with him. He took me along with him on the beach after we wrote a note in the sand for Alex. We drifted on the damp sand, the water barely kissing our feet.
“I missed you.” I said. My hand which had been clamped in his, was all of a sudden released. I wondered if I had said something wrong, but then he scooped my back into his arm in a gentle embrace that claimed nothing of me but my presence. “Do you know how much you mean to me?” I whispered carefully, before I could stop myself.
He gave me a curious look and shook his head, a small blue smile starting on his lips.
I cautiously let go of him to drop to my knees in the sand in front of him. I scooped a handful of sand starting the letter “Y” I continued writing in the sand until I had finished. A swooping “O” and a curved “U” made their way through my head. Finally, I was finished.
‘You mean everything to me.’ was written in a cursive hand before his feet.
I sat behind it, looking up at him, trying to read his expression. Nothing. Then, all of a sudden, he grabbed my hand and pulled me up to him. Every bit of my body met his and he bent his head into my hair where he breathed the soft words “You mean more to me than you could ever know.”
A breath caught in my chest, and escaped in a quick exhale as he ran his warm hand over my back. He pressed his lips into my neck, starting on my collar bone and working their way up to my jaw, finally resting at the corner of my mouth, teasing me. I turned my face swiftly into his, and our lips met in an embrace. I fell backwards a little, and slipped, but he caught me up, holding me in his arms. His sweet smell enveloped me, and I wrapped my hands around his neck.
“I love you.” I muttered beneath my breath into his ear.
“I love you, too, Ellie.” My heart skipped a beat and yet thudded in my chest, more alive than I had ever been.
We broke away and he smiled that irresistible red smile at me, sliding his palm onto my lower back and leading me back down the beach. Something fluttered in my chest, and a tear dropped down my cheek.
This was why I needed him so much, why my mother had made the biggest mistake in misjudging him. He was the only one in the whole world who could make me feel as though I were something more than just another person passing the world by. He made me feel like he needed me even though I had always needed him more. I was hopelessly and desperately in love and that was something that you couldn't just tear away. You had to let love grow or diminish on its own.
Just as you had to let a bird learn to fly, or a tree grow.
I had to learn on my own what real love was, I had to learn all the colors of smiles.