Writerunner - Page 8

Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly
He got joo joo eyeballs
He one holy rollers
He got hair down to his knee
Got to be a joker
He just do what he please

He wear no shoeshine
He got toe jam football
He got monkey finger
He shoot Coca Cola
He say I know you, you know me
One thing I can tell you is
You got to be free
Come together, right now
Over me

He bad production
He got walrus gumboot
He got Ono sideboard
He one spinal cracker
He got feet down below his ... Read Full Chapter

Have you ever thought about what you would do once you got to heaven? Now, some people think it doesn’t exist, but I KNOW heaven is real. It’s my only daydream that keeps me away from reality. “Megan.” But you know what the coolest thing about it is? When you make mistakes, no one will judge you. And I mean NO ONE. I mean, seriously, here on Earth, everyone is always like, Megan, back to earth, Megan, you’re stupid, blah blah blah. I get so tired of it sometimes. “Megan.” School is the worst.... Read Full Chapter

“Sarah, darling, mommy’s here,” said a gentle voice. Now, the first thought that popped into my mind: Am I in a coma? Because, just saying, in my life, my dead parents don’t usually rouse from their graves in order to see me. But, I guess that’s just how much they love me.
“Is this really mom, or is this some evil hag planning to take me away. I’m seriously leaning toward the hag thing, because I’m in a very unfamiliar place.”
The doctor laughed. “That was me. Did I creep you out?”
“I du... Read Full Chapter

I should really look into this “Hero” business. I mean, come on! Just for “saving someone’s life, blah blah, yadda yadda” I scored gratitude (which didn’t make me too excited. Yay. I’m a hero. Get over it.) and a new bike! Plus, now everyone loves me (except the reporters, because I managed to escape the scene before they arrived.). But what really gets me pumped is what I learned from that experience. Now I know how to steal things without being caught! Read Full Chapter

There are places I remember
All my life, though some have changed
Some forever not for better
Some have gone and some remain
All these places have their moments
With lovers and friends I still can recall
Some are dead and some are living
In my life I've loved them all

But of all these friends and lovers
There is no one compares with you
And these memories lose their meaning
When I think of love as something new
Though I know I'll never lose affection
For people and... Read Full Chapter

Whatever that spirit thingy was, it had a point. It was my fight for taking Grace’s bait and saying those nasty things. I let my fingers fly across the keyboard as I typed.

MegaMajestic: Hi, Grace. Look, I know you’re mad at me, but-

VioletCrusher: Hey,

MegaMajestic: Um… Is this Grace?

VioletCrusher: No.

VioletCrusher: Is… That OK?

MegaMajestic: Yeah, I guess. But, I’m not exactly allowed to talk to strangers online.

VioletCrusher: You know that weird girl who eats lunch... Read Full Chapter

I wake up in an unfamiliar bed. Once I come to my senses, I realize it’s a hospital bed. On the other side of the door I hear voices whispering.
“Thank you so much. If it hadn’t been for you-”
“No, I just took her here. The doctors and nurses will aide-”
“We couldn’t if she wasn’t brought here.”
“Thanks, but I don’t have the money to pay…”
“It’s on us. You’re a kid. What’s your name? The reporters will be here soon.”
“Violet.”
“Get ready to be interviewed, Violet!”
“Actually, I’d rat... Read Full Chapter

One of the reasons that I am different is that I don’t like thinking about the past. Lots of kids have fond memories of making sandcastles in the beach with their siblings, running around at parks, going out for dinner. You know what I’m going to say: “I don’t have any.” But that’s actually wrong. I do have memories. Me alone at the beach, swimming, pretending to drown to annoy the lifeguard. Destroying park property and chasing people around with the spray paint. Eating dinner and ordering e... Read Full Chapter