This world is the exact opposite of my other worlds.I created this world because my friends said "you need to cheer up" and that I needed to create a world that would make me seem more approachable.Like I want other people to tell me that I need to cheer up.
Any ways I hope you guys and girls enjoy this world because it's a world of pure joy,mischeif,and jokes.Sometimes this world will also contain a few of my darker poems,as well as a few other things.

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I stand here in the cold rain
Soaked from head to toe
I feel like I'm standing beneath the world's most raging and powerful waterfall
The rain is gentle at first
Then becomes a raging tempest
I stand here listening to the way the world reacts to the rain
And the life source it gives off
I've never done this before
Listened to the world and the life it gives to everything in it
My clothes cling to my body
Searching for a relief from the wet weather
But My body offers no such relief
Because I'm soaked from stadning in the rain
Thunder rumbles over head
I sounds like buffalo running on the plains in the midwest
Almost as if they came home from a long journey
It sounds really,really loud at frist
Then abruptly dies off
I stand hear straining my ears to hear the thunder again
But it never comes
The rain begins to lessen as the storm clouds move farther east
I look around me and see the wet ground
I look down at my shoes and see that their soaked from being in the water from the rain
My hair is sticking to the sides of my face
I look up again
A ray of sunlight pierces through the clouds
Pouring light and warmth down on me
I close my eyes in bliss
Spread out my arms
And let the sun shine down on me and offer me some warmth after the huge thunderstorm

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I'm laying down on a huge boulder near the edge of a stream
I look up at the sky and wonder what's beyond the clouds
I feel comfortable here
Laying down on a huge boulder
And feeling the warmth from the sun
I lay here one a boulder to think
I like being here near the stream
Hearing the stream flow gently downstream gives me the feeling of serenity
I like hearing the water
I get this feeling I can't quite explain
It makes me feel content with my surroundings
Yet at the same time I feel like I don't belong on land
But in the water
I know it sounds weird and all that;call it insanity if you want
But it's how I feel

I hear a huge splash donwstream and look up
In a place where the stream becomes a river
I look at the spot where the water ripples
Nothing or no one is there
I lay back down on the boulder
This time listening for another splash
I wait for about five minutes just to hear it
This time I don't just get up
Instead I get up and run over to where the splash came from
I stare at the water to see what caused the splash
I don't see anything
So I sit down on the wet ground and take off my shoes
Then my socks and begin to roll up my pant legs
When I'm done I walk into the water until it's about halfway to my chest
I look into the water again and find nothing
I holler to see if anyone is nearby
Only silence answers me
I begin to turn around and walk back to shore when something grabs me by my ankle
I try and free myself by jerking my leg free but end up being pulled under
I struggle a little longer
I can't stay under water for long because my struggles are only causing me to lose my breath
And I'm going to need to surface soon
I keep fighting whatever has got me by my ankle
Trying to free myself from its grip
I'm losing air and pretty rapidly
I let out my breath and breath water into my lungs
I choke on the water coming into my lungs
Only to find more water being brought into my lungs
I begin to lose consciousness
I barely see something coming up from the deep depths of the river
Before I can get a good look at what it is
I blackout

When I wake up I find myself on the shore
I look up at the noonday sky
I try to sit up but something or someone is pushing me down
I look at whoever is trying to make me lay back down
I find myself staring at a guy about my age,maybe a little older
He looks really handsome
With his boyish looks
Really long,thick black hair
Beautiful blue eyes
His arms are filled with muscles
I look at him for a while longer
He just sits there halfway in the water and halfway on shore
I look down at where I thought I would find legs
And instead find a tail
I scream and move away from him
He looks at me with a very sad expression
I look at him for a while
His eyes are filled with a never-ending sorrow
As if he has endured years of loss
He looks at me a while longer
Then he beckons me to come closer to him
I shake my head no
He looks at me and lifts his hand up to beckon me once again
This time I don't shake my head
Slowly I get up and walk over to him
I put my hand in his

Say You Love Us!

You liar!
I hate you
I really hate you!
You can't expect me to go on living life like I normally would
And have Her and Her family with you
No!
I'm so not going to do that
I'm going to completely ignore Her and Her family
Until you tell me you love my MOM more than you do Her
Or at least tell me you love my sister,my brother,and me more
Say that you love us more than you love them
Please!
Say it...please just say it
Say you still care about us
Say you wished things could go back to the way they used to be
Say you wished we were still a family
Please,just say it
I want to hear you say it
Say you love us!
I'm sorry
It's just that I don't like seeing you with Her that's all
I love you and want to see you happy
But you not going to be happy with Her
Please DAD!
Say you love us!
Say you want to come back to MOM
Please just say it

Who am I?

Can this be happening?
Am I dreaming?
Is this my life from a different point of view?

I sit here trying to think how I got here
I sit in an open meadow surrounded by wild flowers
I don't know who I am
I can't remember what I was
I look around me
I spot something to my left
I get up off the ground and walk over towards it
I'm almost there when it
Or should I say 'they' stand up
There are at least two hundred of them
They look so beautiful and almost unrealistic
I can't believe my eyes
They start to walk towards me
I just stand there while they keep coming closer and closer
As they get close enough
I realize someone is watching me
I look around
I see no one
I turn back to the animals that surround me
They are called guardians
They much resemble wolves but are much,much more bigger
Their the size of a clydesdale horse maybe even a little bigger
One of them comes closer to me and sniffs me;
She is beautiful
She has midnight black fur
And deep blue eyes a person could drown in;
I stand there nervous
And wait to see what they are going to do with me
When she's done she steps back and sits on her haunches
I look at the rest of the guardians
They look like they are content with this guardian's decision
She must be the leader considering the others haven't decided to kill me on the spot
I look away from them
I look at the night sky
I've never noticed how beautiful it looked
With it's infinite stars and unknown planets
A soft breeze blows across the meadow
I close my eyes in pure bliss
I have never known the wind could be so gentle
Yet now I do
Why?
Why is this happening?
Why can't I remember?
Am I meant to be like this?
I hear a twig snap from some where in the thick forest north of the meadow
I look and see no one there
I turn back to the guardians whom are watching me with genuine curiosity
I can't help but smile at their curiosity
The leader gets up and walks over to me
I look up at her face
She looks at me then back at the other guardians
One of the other guardians nods in approval;
He has pure white fur
His eyes are the color of the deepest green
He out weighs the other leader by about two hundred pounds
And he's a lot taller than her;
He comes up beside her
Looks at her then at me
And lays down on his stomach
I look at him like I don't know what he wants me to do
He looks at me for a while
Then turns back to the female
She looks at me
After a while she comes over to me
Stands behind me
And to my surprise she picks me up by the back of my shirt
Then puts me on her mate's back
I look at her then at him
They look like little kittens who did something they weren't supposed to
I laugh at the thought
They look at the other surrounding us and decide it's time to leave
I look at the others
They look at me from the corner of their eyes
I look back at the midnight black female
She is farther ahead than the rest of us
I look up at the night sky
And wonder who I am
I want to know who I am
But I can never get past the part where I woke up and found myself surrounded by at least two hundred guardians
I look down at the pure white male
And ask him
"Do you know who I am?"
He just keeps running
Trying to keep up with the midnight black female
I look back up at the night sky
And ask myself
Who am I?

BORING!

Man I hate having to do school work.It's probably the most boring thing to do in the world.Yeah we do learn things about our country's history and about what has happened over the years,but couldn't the teachers make class a little more interesting.I'm so bored I'm surfing the internet right now.Gawd.I'm so stupid.I should be doing work right now,instead I'm surfing the web.
I'm feeling okay right now,but it won't be long before another huge headache gets to me.Ugh.I can't believe this is happening to me.But that's just the way life is.Talk about boring.I just got done getting out of health class and all I did in there was watch people play the wii our school got from the state.I don't know why we got it,but we do have a wii.And a playstation 3.Which is amazingly cool.Because the school uses them,or is trying to incorpoate them into certain classes for the entire school.I like the idea of having a wii and a playstation 3 for my school,but it doesn't take long before the kids in middle and elementary school break them or just steal them.Which is totally saying something about our school's rep.