Writing

Writing from the heart is easy. It's what goes in between that's hard.
          ~Anne M. Kelley

Movies and Dreams

Movies help you escape the world

Help you put away all your troubles

You don’t think, or worry, or wonder

You just know, that you like what you’re seeing,

And feeling inside

Movies and dreams are almost exactly alike

Some are scary, and some are happy

\sometimes you don’t get to chose what your seeing

You may like it, you may not.

But at the end of the day,

You wish that you were back at that special moment

Even if you think you don’t, you do

Movies and dreams are a wonderful thing

They are filled with wonder, and bliss

And when you think that all is over

You close your eyes and open again

To find yourself in another dimension

You aren’t quite sure of how you got here

But you are sure that all of this is real

And that’s the beauty of movies and dreams

They take you away

And all you want to do is stay.

Invaded

The beautiful lush over growing  woods

How the nice flowing clear creek trickles down the rocks 

The wind rushing through the trees leaves

Birds fly high above the trees seeing everything

Over grown and beautiful

Then the creek gets foggy

The majestic birds land on the wooded floor

The wind stops blowing through the trees

Trash everywhere

The woods have been invaded by careless kids

I know that is isn't very good at all, but it's something that truly happened to me, when I was younger of course. I just stumbled apon it, and much of other things I wrote, and I thought that it disserved to be seen. Of course, it won't be though, probably only by one person, Janet, but it may get one or if I'm lucky enough, two people who even stumble upon my little site. Well, Anne out.

When I grow up.

I always ask people, "What do you want to be when you grow up?" They say something, and I support their idea, because that's what I think. I always ask this question so that they can ask me back, and when they don't, I just go all out and say it. "When I grow up, i want to be an author." When I was littler, i said that I wanted to be a Veterinarian, but now, I don't want to do that anymore. Don't get me wrong, I love animals, and I would love to be their doctor, but I know what you have to do to get there. I guess you can say I'm lazy, which isn't very nice, but true on somethings, sometimes. Plus, I hate math, I hate it so much, and I say that it's stupid and pointless for teachers and those people to teach me all this really random, confusing, pointless stuff, because one, I won't remember it, and two, because I will NEVER use it in my life. So now, it's actually been a couple years now, like maybe four or five years that I have wanted to be an author. I love writing, and I love everything about it. There's nothing you can do or say that would make me change my mind. It sucks, for you. This is what I want to do for the rest of my life, and that's what I'm going to do. So next time someone asks me, or I have to put it out there myself, I'm going to say,

"That's so cool, I can totally see you doing something like that! That's really is cool. When i grow up, I want to be and author, and a really good and famous one, and I want my book(s) to be made into movies and I'll be on talk shows and everything. I'll have lots of money and live in a really nice house, and I'd help all my friends who need it." I think about this all the time, especially when I'm in writing. I think about how shy I'll be on those talk shows, and I'll tell them that this is what I knew was going to happen. I know that this sounds like a little child's foolish day dreaming, but you can say or think what ever you want, but nothing will change my mind. I know that this is going to happen because I can see it, and I believe it with all my heart and soul. I love what I do, and I always will.

The Beach

The beach is so beautiful, the waves, the water, and wind, then sand. And at dusk, the sun is beautiful, such a blazing color. Then the night comes and you see the flash from the lighthouse and you watch the moon rise over the ocean's horizon. Sometimes it's orange and red, shinning it's light over the waters still surface, the small crashing waves, and the dune weeds wafting in the wind. The star are so brilliant though, I can stare at them all night, for eternity. It makes everything worth it, and all your troubles float away in the ocean breeze.

The Inevitable

Sleep is inevitable. Which ever way you look at it, there are limitations to the body. We all must eat our foods, drink our water, exercise our muscles, and rest our bodies. But the thing is, I overcome the inevitable.
        
         ~ Crescent Moon

Rusty

 My baby is so cute when he sleeps. I love him so much.

 We were both outside in our sun porch, and he was looking out the window. He started to click because he saw a bird on the feeder. So cute!

 This is when he and Oreo were looking at something that wasn't there. (Poltergeist) But he's still cute.

 This is one of my favorites, because you can really see the different colors in his eyes. And when ever he's in a different mood, or when he's tired, his eyes get darker. It's really cool.

That Something.

When something great happens you are happy and astonished, but you lose sight of the real meaning. Then one day, you lose and you feel dreaded, like it's the end of the world. But after a while, after you told the world what was inside of you. The universe rewards you, and you realize it's been under your sleeve the entire time. When you get it back, the first feeling that you had the first time has been doubled, tripled, quadrupled. The feeling you feel now, relief, and tucked under that, happiness. Now that you've seen what could happen pertinently, you will never underestimate it again. Not ever.

Oreo

 I like this shot because you can really see the bright color of his against his black fur, and this only happens when he's looking out a window, which he does a lot.

 Even though this one's too dark, and I can't do anything with Photoshop, because our computer is broken again, and that is why I am using my laptop. But I like this picture because of the angle I took it at. Very cool if I don't say so myself.

This is crazy, because never in my life have I ever seen Oreo's eyes this big. It was kind of creepy, but he's still really cute. Both my kitties were in the same room, and they were both freaking out, which only brings me further to the conclusion that I have some type of Poltergeist in my house. But still, I'm glad I got this shot.

The Stormy Haze

All throughout the stormy haze
Soldiers came from far away
We know today we'll shed our blood
There's always something to tell you wrong
Soldiers fight and blood was spread
All throughout the kingdom's land
Because today it starts to rain
The soldiers run into their caves
Everyone has been rained out
When it stops they all emerge
Weapons high then to the ground
We lost the fight so what's there now
When all gave up and killed our land
We had our ways but now the stormy haze
The kingdom's land is stern and hard
Not be forgiven not for now
And all throughout the stormy haze
Our brothers fought and won again