What to blog???

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm....
I don't have anything to blog about!
Ahhhhhhh!
End of the world disaster!
*Wails pathetically*
Uh.......
Oh.
Well....

The world's at it's end,
And hey;
Guess what!
I'm not with family,
I'm not with friends,
I'm sat on my but,
Screaming;
"Oh c'mon this can't be it!,
The big finally,
The dreaded fall!"
Cause i mean, c'mon!
Isn't there supposed to be more?
Like flashing lights?
People running around?
Monsters taking over?
I mean the end is just a little bit...
Dull.
Hmph.
I was really expecting more.
Jeez, they really over exagerated this.

Oooohhh!
I wonder what that big red button would do if i push----
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----Sky

Photoshop!

I've discovered photshop!
And now i can do even crazier pictures!
WOOP!
Well, here's my two latest drawings improved on photoshop!

Yours Forever
-Sky

Witchcraft...

"In this time,
And in this hour,
I call upon,
The ancient power.
Come to us,
Who call you near,
Come to us and settle here."

Quote from charmed, (cool TV program that's finished now.)
Below is a Quote from me :)
Magic of the heavens rise,
Take the darkness from my sight,
Clear the seas, clear the skies,
Let the darkness now be light.

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LOL
Yours Forever
-Sky

Random Title, cause I really can't be bothered to think of one

My poem(s(i'm getting more published hopefull)) that are out there rocking the world aren't actually all that good. The worst one, which i did when i was eight, is about a waterfall, i would share it but i can't find the book it's published in; i'v just had a frantic search. When i find it i'll post my poem.

Er i'm not really in a poetic sorta mood but i'll have a random attempt for the sake of things.

From heaven,
Down to hell,
Spiraling downwards,
The angel fell.

Her golden cape,
Down to hell,
With bright white wings,
The angel fell.

Eyes a flame,
Down to hell,
A tortured soul,
The angel Fell.

Her soft white skin,
Down to hell,
Marked with blood,
The angel fell.

Her scream of pain,
Down to hell,
All hope lost.
The angel fell.

To hell.
God's wrath sent her down,
A fallen angel,
In her sins she'd drown.

Lol okay, maybe i don't actually need to be in a poetic mood to write good poetry.
Post more ASAP.

Yours Forever
-Sky

Can't think of an apropriate title

Fly On- Fangs' Blog,
Is my fav blog out there.
Neway, I'v posted loads on it,
I rly love the books and am totally obsessed.
So obsessed i'm writing my own stories of them, checking their blog thrice a day and rereading their boooks as well as reading any fan fics on them.
Also reading anything related 2 them.
Well,
That's all for now.

Yours Forever
-Sky

Oh yeah a note to the 'other' sky.
Sharing names is cool,
Sky's an awesome name.

Subjects

English,
My best and worst subject.
(okay not as bad as technology and science; but i do well in those and hating them doesn't make them my worst subjects, just my worst nightmare)
I can write poetry, speeches and stories.
But that's about it.
I despise anything uncreative.
I adore anything creative.
So my favourite subjects are;
(from best to worst)
Drama
English-creative
Art
Music
French
Spanish
Maths- shock horror!
RE
PDC
PE
History
Geography
German
English- uncreative
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Brussel Sprouts
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Science

Hm...
Who can guess what subject i despise?
Ah well
Post more soon

Yours Forever
-Sky

There's two sides to every story.

"There are two side to every story..."
Oh, it sounds so grown up and wise hm? Well here's a little fact.
IT'S ABSOLUTELY WRONG!
There are never two sides to every story.
There are THOUSANDS.
THOUSANDS of sides to every story.
So the next time someone says that correct them for me ;)
Oh and on the subject of stories.
(start of a story I've written about maximum ride- note i'm not james patterson, and all copyright goes to him, this is purely the beggining of something i wrote in apreciasion of his work)
(Copyrighted, even though that kinda stuff gets shot to hell on the internet)

What would you do?
Homeless,
Hunted,
Hated.

Would you flee?
Would you fight?
Would you give up?
Or would you save the world?

This is my story.
This is what I chose to do.
What happens, happens.
What’s happened has happened.
Let the story begin.

Oops!
G2G
Yours Foever
-Sky

Who me draw manga on paint? Never...

Um okay maybe just this once.
I have way too much spare time.

Yours Forever
-Sky

Story extracts!

All of these come from a story i wrote for a geography essay,
Enjoy =]

...Alice looked up at the guy holding the gun. ‘Now why’s this familiar? What is it with Psychos and pointing big guns at me? Must be a trend or something.’...

....“Hold your arm out.” The psycho growled.
“Bite me.” Spat Alice.
The Psycho turned red with anger. “Hold. Out. Your. Arm.”
“Go. Jump. Out. A. Window.”
He seemed to forget that he wanted to inject her arm, because next thing she knew, he was stabbing the syringe into her neck. Her last thought was, ‘Jeez this guy should get some aftershave…’...

...“Apparently there’s a birds eye view of the Amazon tour, every hour on the hour. A company called BSS; Best Sight to See, are the owners of the tour.”
“Uh, okay fine, will it take us to Alice?”
“No but I have a plan.”
“Of coarse you do,” Kat huffed.
“Yup.”
“Does it involve breaking, stealing, or generally blowing up, stuff?”
“Definitely.”
Kat sighed and rolled her eyes at him, “Then what are we waiting for?”...


...She was about to do some further research when Daniel came round the corner driving an Aston Martin Vanquish. “Oh my god!” Kat, who’d recently become a car fanatic almost fell to her knees, she ogled at he car, “Daniel, where did you find one?” She murmured.
“I know, great find huh? The owner will hardly miss it: I mean it was extremely funny getting it, anyway who has CCTV, lasers and a massive electric fence to protect a car? Well it was fun evading it.”
“You stole another car.” Kat groaned, her eyes staring hungrily at the car, “But a vanquish Daniel! You know they’re my favourite car! You have to let me drive!”
“No I don’t”
Kat growled and suddenly flung herself into the driver’s seat, which Daniel had jumped out of a second earlier. Which, to be honest, was the best thing to do if he didn’t want to be slaughtered. Kat stroked the driving wheel gently then made a contented noise in her throat before, waiting for Daniel to grab his laptop.
He jumped in, rolling his eyes at her as she stuck her tongue out at him...

...Alice stared at him coldly, “Have I threatened you before? You seem familiar.”...

<>

...Kat looked around the aeroplane at the people surrounding her. Daniel; grinning manically at the thought of his plan. The plan he wouldn’t tell her. Hmph. There was a short man with a large nose, dressed in a loose but professional suit. A skinny woman who was wearing extremely bright lipstick and had heavy mascara on sat next to her. A tall man who had a pulled sort of look; he looked like he was about to sneeze; permanently. A lean man who was wearing a white t-shirt saying ‘Brasilia World of Paradise’ on it. And then the tour guide; whom had bright red hair pulled into a ponytail and his left ear was pierced three times. He was clean shaven and had dark green eyes; his ears looked slightly sunburned, but other than that he was nicely tanned.
All of a sudden Daniel sprang up and walked towards the cockpit.
“Where are you going?” Demanded the tour guide.
“Going to the toilet.” Daniel flashed his teeth at the ‘guide and pushed his way through the door.
“…But the toilets are down the other end of…”
The plane suddenly lurched downwards and Kat quickly dove into the cockpit to find the two pilots unconscious on the floor of the cockpit. Daniel sat grinning in the captain’s chair, flicking switches and pulling levers.
“WHAT ARE YOU DOING!” Shrieked Kat.
“What does it look like I’m doing?” Daniel pressed a big red button and one of the seats ejected through the roof. Air started streaming in.
“CRASHING THE FREAKING PLANE!” Screamed Kat, grabbing his chair and sucking in her breath as the air in the cockpit got sucked out.
“Yup! I told you the plan involved breaking stuff!” Grinned Daniel tilting his head to one side as if deciding which button he should try pressing next.
“PIG!” Kat yelled before grabbing both pilots and pulling them into the main hanger. The tour guide and the passengers where all sitting down; gripping their seats and wearing oxygen masks. Another lurch of the plane and then the plane started spinning.

The guard looked in interest as the passing plane suddenly dropped in altitude and started flying slightly more towards him… The guard looked at the ‘base, it was an illegal ‘base because hunting chimpanzees was illegal. Since that’s what they did it was obvious that their headquarters nicknamed ‘the base’ was illegal. It was also extremely well hidden; as was their private runway. But that plane was getting awfully close…
He hated animals and especially hated the Amazon; what with all the rare and ‘beautiful’ wildlife it served as a home to. That’s why he’d taken the job. As he watched the plane began twirling madly…
Oh God! The aeroplane was coming straight towards the ‘base in a spiral of doom! He turned just as the plane hit the building. The explosion was phenomenal. There were no survivors.

‘Jeez’ Kat thought looking out the window, ‘where’d the other aeroplane come from? And why’d it crashed into that hidden building?’
“Kat, you wouldn’t happen to know how to land a plane without killing everyone in it would you?” Asked Daniel brightly.
“Nope not a clue.”
“Oh okay, just wondering”...

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...He quickly rushed towards the burning wreckage that was the plane. He jumped inside and quickly checked that the passengers where okay; they were. However Kat wasn’t. She was lying face down on the floor of the aeroplane.
“Kat?” Daniel said softly, “You dead?”
“What d’ya think?” She grumbled weakly, spitting out a mouthful of blood, she pushed herself upwards carefully. Her face was bruised; the left side was turning a horrible purple, but other than that she seemed unharmed.
“Jeez that must hurt,” He smiled at her.
“No duh!” She sat up and then suddenly smacked him across the face.
“Ow!” Daniel complained, “What was that for?”
“For crashing the plane!” She shrieked. Her pale grey eyes contrasted even more with the mangled side of her face; dark purple really set of the light, almost bright silver, tones in her eyes.
“Aw c’mon it was fun while it lasted-”
“PIG!” She yelled, jumping up and storming out of the aeroplane.
Daniel followed her and smiled wickedly as he spotted the small black vehicle.
“Oh Kat…” He slurred her name into two syllables.
“What!”
He flashed his teeth at her; grinning wildly. “That was just phase 1, now for phase 2…”
“WHAT!” Kat turned to stare at him; eyes wide, mouth hanging open in horror.
Daniel jogged off; leaving her gaping at the spot where he’d been standing.
A sudden call from above her made her look up.
“Oh My GOD!” Kat screamed, “YOU STOLE A HELICOPTER!!!!”
“Catch!” Yelled Daniel; throwing down a rope ladder. Kat caught it and began climbing all the while yelling, “I SWEAR; WHEN THIS IS OVER I AM GOING TO KILL YOU!”
When she saw Daniel sitting in the pilot seat expertly controlling the helicopter she punched him hard in the back. “You can fly a helicopter but not an aeroplane!” She hissed.
“Yeah! It’s really luck actually; I mean it came free with a key, autopilot settings, a half eaten chocolate bar and a manual! Great huh?”
“Jerk.”...

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...“Ka-at,” Sang Daniel from the ‘drivers’ seat.
“What?” She bit her lip to stop herself from calling him anything really rude.
“I do believe I’ve found it!”
“Found ‘it’’,” Kat repeated.
“Mhmm.”
“Planning on telling me what ‘it’ is?”
“The place where Alice’s plane landed.”
“WHAT!” Kat ran up to him and looked down at the strip of cleared land.
“Jeez,” Daniel laughed, “How many private runways are there?”
“How can you be sure this is where Alice was?”
Daniel smiled and pointed at his mobile- which was propped on the ‘dashboard’ and had the same map with a red dot on as the laptop had.
“GPS is really very useful.” He smirked at her, “Plus I get free top up!”
Kat shoved him and he laughed; delighted to have annoyed her so much.
“Land.” She demanded, and then a thought struck her.
“Daniel… there aren’t any flight paths charted over this area."
“Hence the word ‘illegal psychopathic kidnappers’,” ...

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...“Daniel is it?” Asked Paul.
“Oops! MY mistake!” Alice grinned, “This is Kaniel and Dat.” She gestured at Daniel and Kat. Daniel snorted and muttered, “Kaniel?”
“Well, if you don’t mind, we want our hostage back; so, give her to us and no one gets hurt.” Paul snapped.
“Well unfortunately we do mind, so drop your guns before I shoot you.” Kat snarled.
“I’ll shoot her.” Paul said, aiming his gun at Alice’s forehead.
“Paul, Paul, Paaaaaauuuuuuuul. Why does that sound familiar?” Daniel asked, completely ignoring the situation and casually waggling his gun around, one second it was pointed at Kat the next at Alice, then at Paul, then at himself.
“Well Agent nine, it would, since you replaced me!” Spat Paul.
“What! I’m not agent nine!” Cried Agent nine in protest.
“Yes, ‘Kaniel’ is unemployed; he’s never been able to get a job… too annoying…” Kat smiled at Paul and rolled her eyes at Daniel.
“Yes, and ‘Dat’ here works at a very fun nightclub in my local neighbourhood...” Daniel said waggling his eyebrows at Kat who gaped at him in shock and utter horror.
“Well agent nine, agent seven,” Paul nodded at Kat, “I have you two to thank for this. If you hadn’t stopped me from stealing all the money from MI6 I wouldn’t have been kicked out! That and the fact that they replaced me because ‘I wasn’t good enough’! I decided I’d repay you by stealing all the money from MI6 via that little pest,” He jerked his thumb at Alice, “and then taking over the world... if I have time.”
“So it was you who stole all that money then was dumb enough to lose it!” Grinned Daniel.
“Yes well, I’m sick and tired of you stopping my plans! Prepare to die!”
“Well that’s friendly.” Alice said...

<>

...Alice stood under Christ the Redeemer and looked at giant statue. She was so small in comparison. No one here, excluding Kat and Daniel, knew who she was, cared who she was… She felt the same overwhelming power she’d found in the Alps and breathed deeply, looking at the beautiful city around her.
And she realised then. This was a world of beauty, a world full of such amazing things, such amazing people. She knew she was amazing. And she knew that the world needed her. She would be there for the world. She’d help craft this beautiful picture, full of life and love. She would destroy the black stains of hatred and pain. She’d sculpt the world into a better place.
She’d change the world....

Your's Forever

-Sky

Avenging Angel :)

I clense your soul,
I heal your heart,
In spirit and mind,
You are free.
May light guide you,
And darkness fall,
I shall protect you,
Wherever you go.

Above is how to really bug Vampires :} lol, mad huh?
Below is the mosat annoying song in the world!

Join the army,
Travel the world,
Meet interesting people,
And kill them!
Tralalala!

I hate that song.
*shivers*
On the subject of hating things,
This is the most annoying line ever!

If men aren't angels, then angels aren't men.

On the subject of Angels;

“I am the begging,” She whispered, “I am the end, I am the light and I am the dark, I’m the saviour and I’m the destroyer, and now I’m your greatest nightmare. Go to hell you bastard!” She pointed the gun in between his eyes, and took the shot.
His last memory was of her, an avenging angel standing above him, protecting herself and her friends. And as he slowly felt his consciousness disappearing he realised what she’d reminded him of. He shivered unhappily; she had the air and power about her that seemed to be held in churches, the age and knowledge subtle but brilliant. A timeless aura filled with respect and light. She was the most terrifying and beautiful person he’d ever met. And she’d killed him.

Random story extraxt written by moi!
Unfotunately not under copyright :(
Ah well
Thats enough for now!

Yours Forever
-Sky

About 'the light'

Just to explain;
My poetry and stories aren't meant to be depressing.
I know some of them are.
I'm not a Christian but I believe there's something more.
I believe that i'm psychic (jokes).
appologies if anything i write is misleading; i'm not depressed or convinced the worlds doomed;
(GO ME!)
anyway on an upnote another poem...
Well actually this is from Max's POV.
Max as in maximum ride.
Anyway, it's from when she's locked in an isolation tank.
It's daunting and um well plain scary according to my firends.
Ah well!
Enjoy;

Darkness,

Tinted red,

Inside my mind,

Inside my head.

Blankness,

Hazed and dull,

Inside my head,

Inside my skull.

Loneliness,

Alone in pain,

Inside my skull,

Inside my brain.

Trapped,

Unable to escape,

Inside my brain;

Inside there's hate.

Scared,

I can't see, breathe, smell or hear,

Inside there's hate,

Inside there's fear.

Determination,

They may have me now,

Inside there’s fear,

Inside my soul.

Patience,
Waiting for them to drop their guard,
Inside my soul,
Inside my heart.

Prisoner,
I’m in a cage,
Inside my heart,
Inside there’s rage.

Rage,
They may have me,
But not for long,
One day soon I’ll be free.

Revenge,
When the time comes,
They will flee,
But I will get them.

And soon they'll see;
Their greatest nightmare.

It's me.

Yours Forever

-Sky

I'm in a poetic sorta mood :D

Darkness is cold,
Brittle and bare,
Without a soul,
Without a care.

The light can shine,
But never compare,
To the darkness,
In there.

Light just pushes,
What won't go away,
There's always darkness,
In night and day.

Beware the dark,
Those who value your lives,
But don't use the light,
Thats no way to survive.

Don't run from it,
But embrace it instead,
The darkness in spirit,
Inside body and head.

Lol g2g
Yours forever
-Sky

Art done by moi!

Right guys no jokes I did this on paint.

Paint!

'Cause i got bored :I

And Yeah, I just changed the highlights and eyes but i drew the original so it doesn't matter!

Yours Forever

-Sky

Poems #2

Hi this is kind of an antidote to my last poem,
Enjoy;

I fly so high,
I fly so free,
The world,
No longer bothers me.

I fly with peace,
I fly without fear,
The end of the world,
Is no longer near.

I fly in fresh air,
Not amongst smoke,
The world can breathe,
And no longer choke.

I fly amongst blue sky,
Not black or brown,
The skies are clear,
And so’s the ground.

I fly with the knowledge,
That the world’s been saved,
No more darkness,
No more hate.

I fly without burden,
The world is so clear
The pollution and dangers,
Are gone from here.

I fly with happiness,
I fly with friends,
I’ll fly forever
Until the world ends.

Hoped you like it,

Yours Forever
-Sky

Poetry

Light filtered through the clearing,
Falling in slants of golden colour,
It lit the valley up.
The bright colours of the rainbow,
Twirling round, and round, and round.
The beauty and the feeling!
It’s impossible to describe.
My small bit of paradise.

The shaft of colour’s fading,
The light gone away,
A dim and dusty aura,
Takes the rainbow’s place.
The valley falls to twilight,
All sunlight now forgot,
The beauty still remains though,
The paradise does not.

There are no pretty colours,
There is no longer any light,
The time of sun has gone now,
And darkness fills my sight.
The cold is cruel and brittle,
The suffering long and fierce,
And only distant memories,
Of a paradise still exist.

There is no lovely valley,
There is no hope, just fear,
The world has been in darkness,
For many, many years.
Once there was brightness,
That lit this world right up,
But all that’s left here now,
Is a beauty that was left to rot.

The world has been poisoned,
Its soul destroyed by us,
For we are the people,
Of the planet earth.
We destroyed our world’s true beauty,
And spoiled her bright and lovely name,
We polluted and we poisoned,
And set the world aflame.

I mentioned I was good at poetry right?
^_^

Yours Forever
-Sky