Tuesday, December 17, 2013

Marlene and Sandy Silva: The Rival Sister Diaries

Marlene and Sandy Silva: The Rival Sister Diaries
By Emma Lippincott

I felt a cold blast of air coming from the heater, like I was in a blizzard. My older sister walked by and pushed me down.
"Hee Hee!" She snickered. I was ready to punch her in the face.
My name is Marlene Silva. My sister is Sandy Silva. Sandy likes to dig around my room, for my special box. I can't say what's in the box, because it's a secret. It has a lock with the base shaped like a skull with a bow. Sandy looks everywhere for the key. She turns the house and or my room upside down. What I think is stupid of her, is that the key is on my neck, the whole time. She doesn't bother to look at my necklaces. 1 because I tuck them in my shirt. 2 because she hates jewelry. 3 She thinks I wear old fashioned jewelry. She hates that kind even more.
I chased she and kicked her. With that, she always goes to Mom or Dad and blames what SHE started on me. So that's why I'm almost always in my room. Mom and Dad treat Sandy like she's a princess and like I'm the maid.
My room is really randomly decorated. A Monster High doll house in the corner all painted in blue, purple and black. My bed is red. My dresser, I painted that tie-dye. Then the special box is painted black, hiding at the top of my loft bed, behind the books on the mini bookshelf that I have up there. You get the point.
Sandy's room is more girly colors than anything. She has a bunch of 1 Direction posters and Justin Bieber posters hung up all around. She even has some on the ceiling. She's a total boy band addict. She wants to be a rock singer. But the chances she has of that happening are 1 to 0. I mean, because her singing SUCKS!!!! She's been taking vocal lesson's ever since she was in second grade and she is still the baddest singer out of her class, by far!
I don't like Sandy. It's always Sandy this, Sandy that! I'm sick of everyone feeding up to her. It's like she the richest princess in the entire universe! I wish people would treat me that way. Everyone believes her when she blames something on me. It's like I've been sent to court and have don't say in it, every time!!!
Another reason I hate Sandy is she's always says cuss words. I never do!!!! And they still like her more than me!!
The last reason I hate Sandy is of her good grades. I'm always getting F's. I do my homework at night so when I'm done, I put in in my folder in my backpack. Then Sandy sneaks in, in the middle of the night, and switches my paper with her poorly written one. And I go to school with that get get an F. She always has A's because she steals my work. If  told Mom and Dad, they would kill me for blaming something n her.
I was sitting at my desk staring at my Deuce Gorgon doll and out the window. When I heard a knock at the door, I just said, "What?!" They invited themselves in. It was Sandy. She was holding something behind her back.
"Look what I found in your Diary!" she said, holding out the picture for me to see. I was shocked. It was my picture of the person I used to like. Now with Deuce's picture over his face. My old crush was a boy named Andy Anderson. I wrote in parentheses: half angel, half love under Andy's name. He was floating away. But we were both grabbing a heart. I crossed off his name and replaced it with Deuce. I drew hearts all over it in highlighter. I even put a heart with the letter's M.S.+D.G. by Deuce's head.
I shook my head. I quickly grabbed it from her. We have the same diaries. Well same brand with locks and keys. She knows where I hide my key. I know where she hides her key. I decided to move my key to my neck. With the secret box key.
"At least my hobbies are realistic, unlike those Monster High dolls you collect!" Sandy pointed.
"At least I don't have to worry with someone texting me every five seconds!" I tried to make a comeback.
"Well. At least I did not inherit that demon gene from Dad!" Sandy shouted.
"Shut up!!!!" I screamed. "I at least know a lot about a lot of things!"
"For your birthday, your getting coal!!!" Sandy said.
"Shut up!!!!!!!" I yelled. I was sent to my room for that. I can't blame myself. Sandy just is a bundle of meanness! I stared at my doll collection. I had a new doll and no more room. My Dad said that he would get me another shelf. At least my Dad likes me more than Sandy. He likes Sandy, just not as much. He thinks she's spoiled, which she is.
I stared out the window. Down the block there was a house that looked like a pile of dust. It was all gross and worn and ugly. I can't believe that someone named Freya Smith asked to buy it! Well, the only thing I can say is that that house is as ugly as Freya Smith!
Again, there went Freya Smith and her daughter, Reny Smith, going to check out the house. Well, they already bought it. They are just trying to improve it. I saw there mouths move. They were having a conversation. Next thing I knew, Reny was walking up to my front door. My Mom called me. I ran down the stairs.
"Hi! I am Reny Smith. I am moving in down the block. I heard that it is your birthday next week. Do you think I can come to the party?" she asked.
"Hi. I am Marlene Silva. I dunno if you can to the party. My friend is going to be there and that's all, really." I said. "I don't mean to be rude."
"Please!! I need to make friends in this new place!" Reny said. "Plus, it will be great and fun for me!"
Sandy walked by the door and said. "Of course you can come, Reny! Marlene would love to have you at her party!" Sandy's grin was growing bigger.
"Great! See you then!" Reny said as she skipped away. I turned around. Sandy, of course, was gone. A few minutes alter, she reappeared with a box wrapped up.
"This is for you." She handed me the box.
"Okay......Thank you?" I replied. I opened the box. A Monster High doll, Catty Noir. "Oh my gosh!!" I set the doll with my Catrine doll. I opened the door just as she was leaving and about to close it. "Why did you invite her? She has a million freckles and pimples on her face! Not to mention, redheads are ugly! Why?!"
"I know what you want. I'm going to make sure she buys it for you." Sandy said, kind of smiling.
"She does not know what I want! I want basically is impossible to get!" I said.
"I'm going to get in trouble on your birthday and said that I did it. Which I will have done it." She said.
"That nice of you, but your are never nice like that to me."  I whispered. She closed the door. I stared at the closed door for a minute. Wait! Sandy is going to prank me!!! She does not have a nice side! I thought.
I decided that I wanted a snack. I walked down the hall to the stairs. The stairs go straight down to the living room or you can take the side stairs at the half way point that lead to the den. I walked down the stairs to the living room. There is no TV in the living room. The living room is more like a chatting room and an entry. The den is where the TV is.  I walked through the living room and the dinning room to the kitchen. Painted pink tiles line the floor of our kitchen. I have to admit, Sandy has a good taste in the color pink.
"Hi, Mom." I waved to her. "Can I have a snack?" She handed me a plate of chips. "Thank you." Mom barely ever talks. The only time Mom talks is when she is talking to Dad. I'm surprised that she never screamed when she found out that he was a demon. I believe she just fainted. The good thing is that Dad does not use his demon powers on us or on Mom. He's basically a good demon. Mom will talk every once in a while to us. More like once a week. Dad will not shut up, most of the time. I walked into the den, where Sandy was sitting on the couch, texting Elly Salem, her best friend.
"HA! That's so true!!" she said. She was calling her, not texting. "Liza is as big of a loser as Marlene!"
I just walked away. I hummed. I sat down on a chair and ate my chips. I threw the paper plate in the trash. I went back up to my room and got out a piece of paper. I opened my drawer and took out a pencil. I decided to draw Monster High. I am pretty good at drawing. Just as I started the first line, there was knock at the door. It was Dad. He was holding a bag.
He handed to me and said, "Sandy wanted you to have this." I took the bag from his and and he smiled. I opened the bag and found a small box. I opened the box.
"Sandy's old iPhone?" I asked. "Wha-? I thought she wanted to keep it."
"She never wanted to keep it. As soon as she got the knew one, she knew that you would probably want the old one." he said.
"Oh." I said. He closed the door. I walked to my desk and tried to figure out how to operate it. A bunch of apps that I have no idea what I'd use them for. In photo booth app I started taking pictures of My Monster High doll collection. A lot of them turned out funny but that's what photo booth is supposed to do. It makes pictures fun, though. I downloaded apps. A truck load of apps. I even downloaded the Monster High app. I picked up one of my dolls. Her name was Toralei. I fiddled with her. She was orange. And when I say orange, I mean: ORANGE. She's very pretty, too. I played with the Monster High app for a while, until Mom called for lunch. Poo. Lunch. It's a family gathering where I gotta be the one sitting next to Sandy. Hmph. It's no fun. Seriously. I won't say all the details because, it's actually kind of disgusting. All I know, Sandy tells me what she finds in my dairy. Well, today, she won't have anything to say because she already ratted me out.
When I walked down stairs, there was a present sitting in my spot. "Huh? What's that?" I asked. Sandy shrugged. I opened it up. There was a movie. "InuYasha movie 1" I read. "Cool! I'll watch it later."
We ate lunch. Mom had cooked mashed potatoes and gravy with turkey. After lunch, we kind of go off on our own. I went over to Liza's house. Sandy went into her room. Dad and Mom went up to their room to make out. Ewwwwww.
Liza Salem and her older sister (Elly who is friends with Sandy) live a block away. I walk because it is fun to walk all around the neighborhood. Their house is painted pink for some reason. There are only 10 windows on the whole house. Liza's room is on the third floor and has purple wall paper. Her bed is cornered next to the closet. She has two computers. She never let's anyone in her family use one of them. That one, I can only use it. She says it soon can be mine.
I walked up the porch steps and rung the door bell. Liza's Mom appeared at the door. "Welcome, Marlene. Liza is up in her room." she said.
"Hi. Okay, thanks." I move past her and walk up the creaky steps. There are 20 steps to the second floor. There are 5 steps to the third floor. The third floor is really close to the second floor but it lives above the garage. Liza must have heard me coming because when I got to her door, she opened it and hugged me real tight. I told her that I couldn't breathe so she let go of me and invited me in.
"Look! I got a Toralei!!" she held up the doll so I could see.
"Cool! You need to buy her friends." I said.
"I already did." she smiled. "I bought them at the same time." I stared at her shelf. Sure enough, the dolls were there. She handed me a doll. Then the other. She grabbed another one. "Catty Noir shall not be in this game."
"Okay." I made the dolls hold hands. "'Hi, Toralei. How are ya?'"
"'I'm good. You ghouls?'" Liza wiggled the doll.
"'Eh.' 'Purrsephone! Not that kind of attitude! Drop it or drop dead!' 'Okay. Sorry.'" I made them say. We decided that we wanted to play with the Monster High computer apps. Liza handed me the laptop, while she logged on to hers. "My avatar looks silly!" I laughed.
"So does mine! We haven't adapted to the game, just yet." Liza said.
"Don't lecture me! I'm half demon!" I quickly covered my mouth. "I did not say demon, I said, uh, cat."
"Yea, right. I heard the word demon come out. Spill it." she smiled.
"Yes, it's true. My Dad is a demon. Sandy is all human. I could kill her but I prefer not to. She did not inherit the gene when I did. That's why my eyes are slits and my nails are long and why my eyes turn blood or fire red when I'm mad." I explained. "When I turn into full demon form, my hair turns white."
"Wow." her mouth dropped open. "That's so cool!!!!!!"
"It is?" I asked.
"Yes! I never thought demons were real, all though my Dad told me stories of demons killing people. I never believed a word of it. Now here I am sitting with my friend who is a demon! That's so cool!" she sounded excited.
"Did I mention that I'm  not full demon? I said: I am half demon." I protested.
"Same thing." she said.
"No. Not the same thing. I am half demon because my Dad is full demon and my Mom is human. I am a half breed, Liza." I put my finger over her mouth. "But, you cannot tell another living soul. Not even your parents or Elly."
"I promise! Let me see you teeth." She moved my finger from her mouth and opened my mouth. "Wow! You do have four fangs! Two on the top and bottom! That's cool! In your full demon form, what color are your eyes?"
"Red." I moved her hands from poking my fangs.
"Those are super sharp! I love them! Can you make me into a demon?" she poked my fangs.
"I know. I cannot make you into a demon. You have to be born a demon or born half demon. Yes, half demon's can turn into full demon's if they marry another demon. That's what I want to do." I removed her hand from inside my mouth. "But be warned, Liza. When I'm full demon during the new moon, I don't remember anything except kill. I also turn full human on full moons."
"Wow. Okay. Do you have like powers and stuff?" she asked, poking my pointed ears.
"Yea. I can fly. I have claws, a force field and an ax. I have more attacks, but if I tell you, they could kill you. Yes, they are that deadly." I said.
"Cool! Are you a good demon?" she pondered me with another question.
"Yea. For now. My Dad is also a good demon." I said. "But remember, I'm only a bad demon on a new moon night. So, stay away from me on those nights."
She walked me to the backyard, pulling my ear. "Fly." she said. "I want to see you fly." I lifted m feet off the ground. "Wow! Fly up to the roof." I did as she said. "Cool!!!!!!" I flew back down to the ground. I put up my force field.
"The harder the hit, the harder the bounce back." I said. "I gotta go." She smiled and nodded.
"See you tomorrow," she waved. I flew over the houses and landed on a car. I hopped off when it got close to my house. Wow! I can't believe I had to mention the demon part?! What the hell is wrong with me?! I thought.
When I walked back up to my room, there was another present sitting at my door. I opened the card that was sitting on top.
Dear Marlene, 
You shall find your birthday 
party at your 
favorite meal of
the day. 
Happy birthday!

Love, 
Sandy

I opened the gift. It was another InuYasha movie.  I placed it next to the other one. Mom called for dinner. I walked down the stairs. There was a banner, cake, even more gifts and confetti. 
Sandy walked up behind me and said, "Happy Birthday, little sis!" She actually smiled for the first time, at me! I opened the the gifts. More Monster High dolls, another InuYasha movie, a blanket, stuffed animal cat, and another diary. We ate the cake that was Monster High decorated. Mom took pictures of the cake, me blowing out the candles and what the cake looked like after we ate it. 
"Happy birthday, my baby." Mom said. That was the first time she ever spoke a long full sentence to me. 
"As I said, Happy Birthday, little sis! But, don't count on me being nice t you. everyday." Sandy patted my shoulder. I looked up and smiled. 
"I won't." I said. "Your an awesome bug sister." I ran upstairs and brought my box down. "You get to see what I keep in it." I said. I took the key from my neck and opened it up. It was the rarest of Monster High dolls. "Hee hee!" 
"Mom, Dad. I don't want you to treat me differently than Marlene. She deserves what I get just as much." Sandy said. Mom and Dad looked at each other and smiled. Those words changed me. Not only me, but my life. 


Two Hundred and Forty Six Years Later
I am still alive. Since I'm demon, I won't die. I married a good demon, just like myself. Sandy and Mom have been gone for decades. Me, my husband and baby and Dad bought a house not far from our own. Liza is also gone. I miss them all. New humans come and go. The ones we learn to love, never stay long enough.
I made a demon friend. But he's only young. He's really fun and adorable. His name is Johnny. His Mom has died, too. He looks like he's like 10 but when he's really 145 years old. That's the thing with demons, once your human family dies, you stay the same age you were when they died. So Mom and Sandy died when I was like 17. So, I'm 17 until the world ends. 
The humans in a demon's life, never seem to stay long enough for you to get to know and love them. Everyday, I sit by Mom and Sandy's grave. I feel as if they are still with me. They may have died physically, but I can still hear their voices in my head. I named stars after them. I never would forget them. The day I turned 11, I was so happy. Then one day, they went to go to the store but never came back. They got in a car  wreck, they had to go to the hospital. They didn't make it. Their injury's were so bad. I feel so bad. I can't go one day without my mind reminding me of that day. 
Dad came out of the house. "Marlene? Where are you?" He searched around the outside of the house. He saw a gate in the back yard. He saw me, sitting by the creak by Mom and Sandy's grave. 
"Daddy? Why did they have to leave?" I asked as tears streamed down my face. 
"Oh, honey." He hugged me. He felt as if he was also crying. "No human makes it out of this world alive. We won't even make it out of this world alive. We shall die when the world dies." We were both crying. "Humans never come to stay long enough for you to get to love them and know them." he said. He let go of me. 
"How are you still alive if Mom died?" I asked. 
"Well. Since My Parents died in a demon war, I was still alive. Something let me grow a little older. Old enough to make a family. So now that Your Mom and Sandy are gone, our growth has stopped." he explained. 
"What shall happen to all the demons when earth ends?" I asked. 
"We shall die, just like everyone else." He said. "Nothing lasts forever." I hugged him. He put his arms around me. 
"Daddy, I don't want to die." I cried. 
"Nobody wants to. But nobody is given the choice." he said. He hugged me tighter. "We shall be together until the world ends." He started to cry, too. The sun was just starting to set. 
I never forgot the part of me that was human. 
Humans in a demon's life never stay long enough for you to get to know and love them. That goes with everyone. 
We sat in the sunset, crying, over Mom and Sandy. My husband came with the little girl named Lily and sat with us until it got dark. We were together until the world ended. 

Thursday, December 5, 2013

Marlene's Heart's Desire


What do you really, REALLY want more than anything in the world? 
  • To kiss, date and marry Deuce Gorgon from Monster High 
or 
  • tell on Sandy and get away with it 

Interview with Marlene Silva

Interview with Marlene Silva:

What is your happiest memory?
I would say my happiest memory is getting my first Monster High doll. Surprisingly, I got it from Sandy. When I opened it it she told me, "Don't break it because I spent a fortune on it. And I'm not taking it back." After that, I ran upstairs and placed it on my bookcase, so I could open and get it settled, later. After that, I ran down stairs to open the rest of my presents. Mom and Dad had gotten me a book series. Books one through 12 of InuYasha. Those books have a place on my shelf, too.

What makes you laugh so hard that soda shoots out of your nose?
Most likely telling Sandy what I read in her diary that day. I do that at dinner, but she does that to me at lunch. I laugh at what Sandy writes down, most of the time. She once wrote something bad about her best friend, Elizabeth (Elly) Salem. Elly would have screamed in Sandy's face if she ever found out.

What don't you want anyone to find out about you?
There's one reason my eyes turn fire or blood red when I'm angered. I have a demon gene. I'm half demon. Sandy is the same. I think my dad is the one who is a demon. Neither of my parents told me. I found that out in Science class when we took my spit under a microscope. It was red cells. The teacher told us that red spit cells are rare and that meant only one thing. That that person, In this case me, was half demon. Believe me. I can't go a day without someone reminding me that I am half demon. Not the kind of demon that kills people. But I do want to become a full demon, kind of. Me and Sandy fight a lot so we are known as the "Deadly Sisters". So that means most people stay out of our way and we cannot be left in the same room because we will slaughter each other. Liza Salem, my best friend, does not know this.

Going along with the demon part: do you have fangs and that sort of stuff?
Yea. I do. I have fangs, claws and slightly pointed ears. I also have eyes like a cats: slits. My hair, when I transform into full demon, it turns white.

What is the best part about your personality?
I think it is the part of my eyes turning red because I'm half demon. That shows people that I'm more fierce than like 20 bullies combined! I can be that fierce if I want to.

What shoes do you usually wear?
One: What is this? Some kind of fashion thing? I just told you my deepest darkest secret! What else must you know?! Do not make me mad!!! Well, if you must know, I wear regular shoes.

Name some things you are not very good at.
I am not good at telling on my sister, writing, fighting or drawing. When I fight with Sandy, I turn into full demon. So then, I'm great at fighting. When I fight at school or with a mortal, I'm just me. So the fighting scene depends on who I'm up against.

How would your best friend describe how you look?
Liza would say most likely that I'm pretty. Elly and Sandy would say I look like a pig. Well maybe not a pig but I do look kind of like a nerd.

What irritates you?
The things that make me mad are NoomNoo (Sandy's fat mean cat), Sandy and Elly. Sandy and Elly act like they are sisters. Though they are not. Liza is Elly's sister and I'm Sandy's sister.

What are you afraid of?
I am afraid of NoomNoo. She scratches me....A lot!

Tell me about your family.
Sandy Silva is my older, mean not sexy, slightly fat sister. NoomNoo is her fat, mean and always grumpy cat. My Parents treat Sandy like a princess and me like dirt. We live in Lake Tahoe, California, too.

What does your bedroom look like?
My room is Electric blue and is filled with bookshelves with Monster High dolls and books on them. My desk is right in front of the window, looking down on the street that has a million pine trees all up and down it. My bed has a soft blue sheet set on it.

What do you think of yourself when you look in the mirror?
I think I'm awesome. I don't think I need to change anything except find a new hairstyle to wear to school instead of wearing it down all the time.

What's the most embarrassing thing that has ever happened to you?
Two things:
1: I tried to bring a toy to school. But just as class started, Sandy ran in and blurted something mean about me ans my Monster High doll.
2: This happened when I was 8. My science teacher told us that we would be dissecting live frogs. So. that day....For some reason I had an ax in my closet...And still do. Well, I brought that to school. When the teacher handed my group our frog, I took out my ax and started to hit it. I was shouting, "Die froggy, Die!!!!" Every one looked at me. My jaw hung. I was sent to the principal's office for having an ax in my backpack. They are just lucky that I didn't hurt anyone. When I got back, my partners told me that they got a new frog.
I had to have an alternative assignment for doing that. I would rather dissect a dead frog than a live frog.

Do you have a crush on anyone?
I have a crush on Deuce Gorgon from Monster High. Cleo would kill me if she found out. Deuce is my dream guy. Except the ability to turn people to stone. I would not really mind the snakes on his hair unless they hissed or tried to bite me.

Thank you, Marlene Silva. That was wonderful.


Wednesday, November 20, 2013

Super Cats!!!

Catine stared at Catty.
"Is Toralei up to no good, again??" Catty asked
"My readings say yes." Catrine replied.
"Time for the super cats!!"  Catty said. Catty got up and walked across the room. One swirling blaze of light and she became one beautiful were cat.
"Wait!! Where on Earth is Neon and Purrfect??" Catrine asked.
"I have no idea." Catty replied.
"Hi!!" Neon said, just rushing in. "Sorry! I was filling an application out for Were Cat High!"
"Yea! I bet it will be much better than Monster Academy!!" Purrfect said.
"I feel bad for being late." Neon said. "I was trying to find my tail, too."
"It's okay. Wait...You lost your TAIL??" Catty said.
"Yea!" Neon said.
"Your a were cat!!! How on Earth do you lose a tail???!!!!! It's supposed to be attached to your butt!!" Catty yelped.
"Well, the tail is not attached to my butt so i must have misplaced it." Neon said, shaking her butt at Catty and Catrine.
"I'm going to go puke now." Said Catrine.
"I HAVE a tail, I just cannot find it at the moment." Neon said.
"Every were cat has a tail." Catty said.
"Okay! Done with that!!!!! That was GROSS! Now let's go get Toralei and her bad Kitties!" Catrine said.
"Okay!!" everyone agreed.
"Cousin Toralei is always up to no good." Catrine said.
"Toralei is your cousin???!!!" Catty asked.
"Sadly, yes." Catrine looked at the ground.
"How???!!!" Neon asked.
"The glove. Toralei has one, too. It bonds us together, forever. It was put on my hand at my sixth birthday. And Toralei and me never asked to be bonded together, forever!" Catrine stared at her glove." Catrine said. "But there's no way to take it off."
"I don't like that!!!" Purrfect said.
"At least you can find your tail." Neon said, looking at Purrfect.
"Forget that!! Just, let's go to the cat car!!!" Purrfect said. The 4 were cats rushed to the cat car. Neon hopped into the driver's seat and started it.
"Look out!!!!!!!!" Purrfect yelled from the back of the car. Neon swerved the car to the left. The other 3 were cats were bouncing off the walls.
"Remind me never to let you drive, ever again." Purrfect said, her eyes were dizzy.
"Sorry. I have not taken Driver's Ed. yet." Neon said.
"Okay. Remind me never to let you drive this car again unless you take Driver's Ed." Purrfect said. Her eyes were still very dizzy.
"Whatever! Can we go get coffee? The 'Cat Coffee' is right there." Neon said.
"No." Purrfect said.
"So where are they?" Catrine asked.
"Ummmmm.......They are like 2 miles away." Purrfect said
"Great. Yea, right. I guess we have to walk since someone crashed the car!" Purrfect said.
"Sorry." Neon shrugged.
"My eyes are still wiggling and being dizzy inside my head!" Purrfect said. She tried to grab Neon and pelt her with nuts, instead she ran into a wall. "Oof!" She thought the wall was Neon. The wall and Neon were both neon colored, so she ran into the wall.
"Okay! ENOUGH!!!!!!!" Catrine was on her last nerve. The 2 cats stopped, frozen in their tracks. The cats started walking. Purrfect would run into a wall, car or a pole like every five seconds. Finally, Neon had to help guide Purrfect from running into something.
But Purrfect would sometimes say, "Hands off!" when she was looking at Neon on accident. They finally got to sixth street, where Toralei and her cats were trying to rob a bank.
"The jig is UP, Toralei! We know what you want and your just not going to get IT!" Catrine yelled.
"Forget it. We already have what we want." Purrsephone said. Meowlody and Purrsephone followed Toralei to a roof top. "Catch us, if you CAN!" Toralei screeched. Catrine was up on the roof, but then toppled off. Luckily, Catty had caught her.
"It's not use. We can't chase them. But I do know where they are headed. The old abandoned house on Kitty Street." Catrine said.
"That house? That house give me the shrieks!" Catty said.
"Yea. It was her house before it was abandoned. And, Catty?"
"Yes?" she asked.
"You can put me down, now." Catrine said.
"Sorry." Catty dropped Catrine.
"Owww!" Catrine said, rubbing her head.
"Heh heh, Sorry." Catty said, looking down at Catrine.
"Too bad we have walk." Purrfect said.
"I'm sorry!!!!!!" Neon cried.
"It's okay and we know. Plus that house is like 10 blocks away." Catrine said. They started to enter the country area's. Still houses, far a apart and very few.
"Toralei's hideout is down this road." Catrine pointed.
"Looks creepy." Catty said.
"Scaredy cat." Neon said.
What the cats did not know is that Meowlody and Purrsephone were in the tree's ready for a ambush. Soon enough, coconuts were flying out of the trees.
"What the heck?!" Catty said.
"What on earth!?" Catrine said.
"Don't those cats get there milk from the coconuts?" Catty asked. Catrine nodded. Soon, crocks started flying out of the trees.
"Toralei!!!!!!!!!We know you're behind this!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Catrine yelped. Meowlody and Purrsephone hopped out of the trees and ran back to the house. Catrine, Catty, Neon and Purrfect raced after them. Neon tripped.
"Don't leave me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Neon yelped and rubbed her bloody knee. Catty ran back to help her. She helped her up. They raced after Catrine and Purrfect. Catrine and Purrfect were chasing Meowlody and Purrsephone. Neon and Catty were chasing Catrine and Purrfect. Catrine got close to the house. She ran up the steps and opened the door.
"Toralei!!!!!!!!!You're in major trouble!!!!!!!!!!" Catrine screamed. Neon walked in behind her.
"Ewwww!!!!!!!!! What is that smell?!" Neon asked. Catrine pointed to a basket of fish.
"I can't take the smell of icky fish anymore!!!!!!!" someone said, they ran out the door. She ran to the hills. Catrine tried to block her, but the skinny lady squeezed by her.
"Was that the maid?" Neon asked. Catty shrugged.
"Dunno." she said. The windows were all dirty. The 2nd floor was not safe because of the thin wood as a floor could break at any second. Toralei appeared from out of the kitchen, eating a doughnut. Catrine was ready to pounce. She tackled Toralei, who was covered in doughnut icing.
"Toralei, your a nightmare!!!!!!!!!!!!" Catrine yelled. Catrine often thought Toralei was a nightmare, because she was. Catty, Neon and Purrfect tackled Meowlody and Purrsephone. Toralei got up and ran up stairs. when she came down, she slipped and fell down the stairs. It was Catrine's favorite book, she read it like a million times as a kitten. Toralei tossed it into the fire. That was it for Catrine.
"I've had it with you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She screramed. she started kicking her, punching her and chasing her around. Soon, Catrine had the urge to tie Toralei up. So she did.
"Catrine listen to me!" Torali cried.
"No!" Catrine turned to the door.
"I'm sorry for everything wrong that I did, like kissing your boyfriend. I thought it was worth it, but it was not." Toralei confessed. "Please, forgive me."
"Maybe. What about Meowlody and Purrsephone?" Catrine asked.
"They follow me, no matter what I want them to do. They are loyal." Toralei looked down. "If you forgive me, please untie me." She looked up. Catrine held her under the chin. "I did what was wrong. I'm sorry. Help me redeem the goodness inside of me." Catrine untied Toralei and held out her hand.
"Cousin, take my hand." Catrine said. Toralei grabbed her hand.
"I have something that I would like to return to the bank." Toralei pulled out a big bag of money from her closet. "Will you come with me?"
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
All the cats walked up to the bank. 
"We are so sorry for taking this." Toralei set the bag on the front desk.
"Why, thank you, young cat." he said. 
Toralei, Meowlody and Purrsephone vowed never to do wrong again, from that day forward. 



P.S.!!!!


 Catty 
Neon  Purrfect is on the right.

Saturday, November 16, 2013

A Poem Dedicated to Catrine DeMew Of Monster High

Catrine DeMew
By Emma Lippincott

Her ability to create art was amazing.
Her ears as straight as could be.
Her eyes as purple as a gloomy day.
Her hair flowing in the wind.
Rain drops fall to the ground
Almost as
Her tears fall from her face,
To hide her past.
Hiding her past from the world.
As her talent grew stronger,
She became weaker,
Longing for a place to go.
Her passion for painting
Was as strong
As a heat wave.
She never had a fear until it
Came to her cousin.
When her cousin comes,
She dares not to step
A foot
Out of the square.
People often thought
She was lonely,
Though she was.
She wanted someone
To speak life.
By the way she looked,
by the way
She was judged,
Everyone left her
ALONE.
People thought
She didn't care.
Her colors,
Her smile,
Her eyes,
Were colors of
A gloomy day.
But her soul
Was as bright
As the sun.
Her secret
Was never
Told to another
Living soul.
Deep down
Inside her,
Hiding in the
Shadows.
She never
Wanted
It out.
All I know,
Is she was full
Of life.
She was sad
Until her soul said,
"You can be as
Cold as the
Winter weather.
But I don't
Care
As long as
We are
Together."
Those words
Spoke life.
Those words
Changed her,
FOREVER.

*Original version is in 2nd WNB.*

Tuesday, November 12, 2013

What is to what if

What is: Avery saying "hi" to me.
What if: Avery was an alien using an alien code and she was an alien.

What is: My Mom making me feel guilty.
What if: My Mom taking me to court to complain about me loosing my stuff.

What is: R being nosy in math.
What if: R is a spy under cover from the police department.

What is: Shadow bawling at the alarm like she was the alarm.
What if: Shadow was the alarm or she was bawling at her dream.

What is: Writing a story about the bond between the were cats.
What if: Writing about super hero were cats.

What is: Cats not having tails.
What if: Cats just misplaced their tails and they cannot find them.

Saturday, October 19, 2013

POEM REFLECTION :P


I see poetry as a piece of writing to express feelings through words and rhyming words. Like My poems are so thoughtful and meaningful. My poems can be about anything and everything. Like I could make a poem about my favorite thing. I like making poems. It is so fun to write poems. 

Home (revision) was inspired by my favorite Christian song. It is called You Are More by 10th Avenue North. It's a really nice song. So, I give them so much credit. I really like how it has a girl and boy singing it. I love the song 'cause it sounds so right in my poem. I revised by myself then Becca came to help me. We switched and revised each other.  We revised my poems first then we revised her poems. I liked Becca's poems. Her poems are so thoughtful. I thank her for all her help. 

Feeling the Power (revision) was supposed to be a poem bout richness, but then it turned into a poem of love. I don't know how that happened but it did. Like I guess now it should be called "Feeling the Power of Love". I don't know if it's a good idea.  Like I said, Becca came to help me. I helped her. So what we mostly did was work on deleting random things like the first whole beginning. With that, we basically turned the entire poem around. Like into something else. 

My Mountain (revision) was inspired by me wanting to be famous and the what if question: what happened if this........? I basically had a push off point telling you about my mountain and what I know about it. Then I put what I want to know about it. This poem is more of what I what to know. So I could not really call it thoughtful but I was going more of did you know...?  I decided to take the poem and delete some non-necessary words. Becca suggested that I put the lines into stanzas. I took her advice and it looks kind of funny, but I guess I like it. I added some expressions like -.- which means this was a boring part to learn about. 
O.O o.o -.-
Boring!
My eyes open, closing, then closed.
It's boring...................
Because.....................
I have no idea what My Mountain is supposed to be.......
Now and
MAYBE
Forever.
I added that Stanza because I guess I like it. I think it makes a good highlight of the whole poem.  
:) thank you for reading my reflection....

Wednesday, October 16, 2013

Ghost




The girl stared at me. 
A
Ghost
In the flesh.
I could tell
She hated me.
She'a a human.
I'm a ghost.
Things can be funny.
Even when ghosts meets humans.
I stared at her back.
She picked up a rock. 
Nameless 
Girl.
Foolish
Girl.
She threw a rock at me. 
It went through me. 
How 
Rude.
I stared.
"Hahaha! You Missed!" I shouted.
Me,
 it should all be about me.
Forgetfull girl. 
She forgot that I'm a ghost.
Life.
No life in me, Only Spirit. 
There's life in people 
though.
Mistakes is all she made. 
Hahaha.
I will laugh at her.
Death, I am dead. 
Death sure occurred with me.
I'm dead.
Now and forever.

loose your footing?

Footloose By Emma Lippincott
(revised)

They said I'm footloose,
They said I have too much
Happy
Inside of me.
They told me that I
Have
No
Feet.
They made a joke out of that.
-.-
Am I footloose?
Am I too happy at times?
Do I have no feet?
Is it real or all in my head?
Am I footloose?
Am I too happy at times?
Do I have no feet?
Is it real or all in my.........
HEAD........
In my head.
All those questions jumbled in my head!
In........my..........head.
??????????
So many questing pondering me.
What can become of me, oh Jesus?
Jokes, footloose, fear.
Jokes.
Fear.
Happy.
Too.
Much.
No.
Feet .
Head.
Pondering me.
So many questing pondering me.
Pondering me.
They called me ugly and mean.
They had no words of lifting me up.
I feel like sitting in a corner and crying. 
Well I do! 
-cries head off-
My Mother came.
"O little one, don't cry, I am here now." 
I grasped her.
"Never leave me." I whispered. 
He never left me. 

Home..........;(


Home (revision) 
by Emma Lippincott


From the days I have wandered
To the places I've known
I've been looking for a place to call
HOME.
A place to call my own.
Mine.
^.^
I have never found a place to stay longer than a day.
My very own.
I've never knew about anything
Until I came to a world that is so strange.
Did I die and come back to life?
Was I killed and burnt?
Does anybody know about what happened to me?
Because I obviously don't know. 
I have tear stains on my eyes,
I'm crippled by love fear
I know all the lines,
I know all the answers,
I'll try to do better,
Until I'm too weak to try.
I will try to do better until
I can find a place to call
HOME.
My own place.
A place that I can call home...
FOREVER.

Feeling The Power...... ;D

Feeling The Power (revision)
By Emma Lippincott

I walked into my house.
I felt like I glowed.
Standing on the balcony 
Looking up at the stars. 
Am I beautiful with this shimmering dress? 
Someone walked up behind me. 
"Baby, You don't need a pretty dress. You're beautiful just the way you are." 
With that, he stripped me of my treasure leaving me
In my patched up pajama's. 
He threw my treasure away. 
I wanted to slap him. 
Instead, tears rushing down my face. 
"Why? Why? How could you do that?" I whispered with my tears. 
I wanted to push him. 
"I told you." He replied.
I snuggled my head into his arms. 
"You let my greatest treasure leave me." 
I pushed him off the balcony.
I heard a loud thump. 
He's dead. 
I snuggled my head in my coat. 
"He did it to me."
He deserved it. 
But did he or did I? 
He deserved it.
Did he deserve it? 
I threw myself after him. 
I was no more. 
I loved him so much. 
I gave him something I deserved.
But I did give it to myself too.
I figured out that no earthly item can overcome
The power of Love. 
Because I loved him.
I loved him lots. 
I got my nerves fed up
With him. 
He pulled my tail. 
He pushed my buttons.
He took my ice cream.
He was love. 
My love.
Power of love.........

My Mountain Meow :P

My Mountain (Revision)
By Emma Lippincott

Did I ever tell you?
Well
Did
I
Ever
Tell
You!?

I, 
My, 
Family
Has
A
Mountain named after us.
It is called
Lippincott Mountain.
I have no idea where it's located.
Don't ask me.
My
Mom
Told me. -.-
Boring.........

I guess if we have a Mountain,
My family is famous, 
or should be.
My dream is to be famous.
Maybe I'm already famous and
I just haven't or known or heard
About
It,
Just
Yet.
Just
Yet
Just yet.
Yet.
Yet.
Yet.........

My Mountain.
I want it to be ALL mine.
Which
It kind of is.
Is it a snowy Mountain?
Or a trees Mountain?
Or is it a sand Mountain?
Or a grassy Mountain?
A plain Mountain, perhaps?
I just want know that.............

I capitalized Mountain every time because.......
It's my Mountain.
My Mountain. 
Mine!

O.O o.o -.-
 Boring!
My eyes open, closing, then closed.
It's boring...................
Because.....................
I have no idea what My Mountain is supposed to be.......
Now and
MAYBE
Forever.


Now
And
Forever!!!!!
Now
And
Forever.

Friday, October 11, 2013

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Monster high



I grasped
My Dolls.
I need them!
Don't take them away!!!!


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revise poems 3

Hello, again! Ummmm....... This is a post or revising 3 poems so enjoy!


My Mountain (Revision)
By Emma Lippincott

Did I ever tell you?
Well
Did
I
Ever
Tell
You!?
Answer me!!!!!

I
My
Family
Has
A
Mountain named after us.
It is called
Lippincott Mountain.
I have no idea where it's located.
Don't ask me.
My
Mom
Told me. -.-

I guess if we have a Mountain,
My family is famous, 
or should be.
My dream is to be famous.
Maybe I'm already famous and
Just Haven't Or Known Or Heard
About
It,
Just
Yet.
Just
Yet
Just yet.
Yet.
Yet.
Yet.........

Soon again.
Soon again. 
Soon again. 

My Mountain.
I want it to be ALL mine.
Which
It kind of is.
Is it a snowy Mountain?
Or a trees Mountain?
Or is it a sand Mountain?
Or a grassy Mountain?
A plain Mountain, perhaps?

I capitalized Mountain every time because.......
It's my Mountain.
My Mountain. 
Mine!
Mine! It's all mine!
-Guards a picture of the mountain.-
-Hisses-
Go away!
It is and was and always
Mine.
Doom!!!!!!!!
Just
Kidding.
My Mountain will never be made of doom as
Long
as my family holds it in
Our grasp.
It's
Mine!

Now
And
Forever!!!!!
Now
And
Forever.



Feeling The Power (revision)
By Emma Lippincott

I walked into my house.
I felt like I glowed.
Standing on the balcony 
Looking up at the stars. 
Am I beautiful with this shimmering dress? 
Someone walked up hide me. 
"Baby, You don't need a pretty dress. Your beautiful just the way you are." 
With that, he stripped me of my treasure leaving me
In my patched up pajama's. 
He threw my treasure away. 
I wanted to slap him. 
Instead, tears rushing down my face. 
"Why? Why? How could you do that?" I whispered with my tears. 
I wanted to push him. 
"I told you." He replied.
I snuggled my head into his arms. 
"You let my greatest treasure leave me." 
I pushed him off the balcony.
I heard a loud thump. 
He's dead. 
I snuggled my head in my coat. 
"He did it to me."
He deserved it. 
But did he or did I? 
He deserved it. 
Did he deserve it? 
I threw myself after him. 
I was no more. 
I loved him so much. 
I gave him something I deserved.
But I did give it to myself too.
I figured out that no earthly item can overcome
The power of Love. 
Because I loved him.
I loved him lots. 
I got my nerves fed up
With him. 
He pulled my tail. 
He pushed my buttons.
I took my ice cream.
He was love. 
My love.
Power of love.........




Home (revision) 
by Emma Lippincott


From the days I have wandered
To the
Places I've known
I've been looking for a place to call
HOME.
A place to call my own.
Mine.
^.^
I have never found a place to stay longer than a day.
My very own.
I've never known about anything
Until I came to a world that is so strange.
Did I die and come back to life?
Was I killed and burnt?
Does anybody know about what happened to me?
Because I obviously don't know. 
I have tear stains on my eyes,
I'm crippled by love fear
I know all the lines,
I know all the answers,
I'll try to do better,
Until I'm too weak to try.
I will try to do better until
I
Can find a place to call
HOME.
My own place.
A place that I can call home...
FOREVER.