kimmiecub

It was a dark, cold windy night. Alissa Jones was dozing off in her recliner. She was tired from a long day in court. George McClane was charged with first degree murder and she was the judge. So far. the case had been going on for two weeks.  The jury had been deliberating for a week now, but still didn't have a verdict. She was beginning to feel impatient. There was a knock on the door. Alissa awoke with a start, and rose groggily from the chair. she stumbled over to the door and opened it. There was a loud bang and Alissa crumpled to the ground. She gasped for air. A dark hooded figure stepped over the door frame and stared down at her. S

I look in the mirror And what do I see A simple country girl Staring back at me I may not be from the country But I have a country heart And from my big city roots I would like to part The big city holds no charm for me I’ve seen it at its best The country I would like to know And so I shall move west The west holds a charm for me A charm I’d like to know The city bids me adeiu And leaves me to go In the city I cannot stay Though I’ve tried so long And know I bid the big city A sorrowful “so long” As I leave, I know I’m sad So very sad and blue But the country will cheer me up This I know i

Lightning bolts light up the sky Many people wonder why Is it Zeus unleashing anger? Why can’t he be calm and tender? The dark blue skies and yellow-white bolts Make people experience jolts The midnight sky is flooded with light With electricity racing down the highest kite Oh, Zeus, show us mercy Don’t make us move to Hershey The people down here like Greece So your anger, please, don’t unleash

One of the worst days In modern American history Was the tragic day Of September 11, 2001 19 hijackers all together Hijacked 4 planes One plane crashed into each of the Twin Towers One North, and one South The other 2 planes So it’s said Hit the Pentagon And a field in Pennsylvania The chaos that ensued Was practically unbearable All flights were grounded And many people were stranded New York firefighters and policemen Gathered at the scene To put the leaping flames And rescue the survivors In the days that followed President Bush did his best He prayed with past presidents And promised war As the death toll reac

The sunset is gorgeous In every way The colors blend So beautifully Like on a great painter’s pallet It comes and goes With each passing day And brings a smile to my face Every time I see it Though it may not come everyday It still shines on in my heart Even on the rainiest of evenings The sunset stills my racing thoughts The faded pinks, reds and oranges Make my heart burst with joy My mind gradually relaxes And I stop thinking about my day When the sun finally sets I go inside my house The newfound joy and smile on my face Keeps me going through another day

Seashores are gorgeous Everybody is happy When at a seashore Great happiness brews When people are near blue waves And golden sunsets

      "Steven, your mother wishes to see you at once."      "What for!? I haven't done anything wrong yet!"      "I'm sorry, Sir. I must obey her orders. She wishes to see you in the throne room."      "All right. Tell her I'm on my way."      "Yes, Sir."      "Stupid woman. Why does she need to talk to me?" he muttered under his breath. "I haven't had enough time to screw things up! Stupid as..." his voice trailed off as he neared the throne room. He knocked three times and stood back as to not be hit by the door when it opened. The door swung open, revealing the servant who had fetched him waiting.      "This way, Sir."    

      There was a time, not that long ago actually, when I was the ruler. Me. Queen Alexandria. Now I'm just a lowly peasant forced to live as one for 100 years. It's all because of that stupid son of mine! He got me into this. I suppose I should tell you the whole story...      It was 1313, and I was still Queen of England. This year started out the same as any other year. Nobody had overthrown me, the peasants had payed their yearly taxes, and my son, the "sorcerer", was playing with magic.