Wow! It really has been a long time since I have used my blog, and the funny thing is going onto it, was a complete accident! I was on my mini and had accidentally clicked the app I had made to have easy access to the blog page, and here I am.
I am almost done with 8th grade, and next year I will be a high schooler! Can you imagine that!! It's still pretty crazy, but I think I'm going to like it there. In fact instead of going to IKE I'm going to IB which is another "high school" that hooks onto your main high school. Another benefit is it is supposed to be a really good school, with much less bad things happening, so that great! :)
-Emma <3
City of Emma
Sunday, May 24, 2015
Tuesday, April 1, 2014
Sunday, March 30, 2014
Chap 5
Chapter 5
A few days later, it was snowing outside
and I finally heard Anna’s cheerful voice again. She knocked on my door and started
to sing me a song.
“Aisle? Do you want
to build a snowman?
Come on lets go and
play, I never see you anymore, Come out the door, It’s like you’ve gone away.
We used to be best
buddies, and now were not, I wish you could tell me why!
Do you want to
build a snowman? It doesn’t have to be a snowman.”
Of course I wanted to build a snowman, but
I couldn’t, I would hurt her. So I said, “Go away Anna.” “Okay bye,” she said
in a voice like she was about to cry. I walked over to the window and sat on
the window seat. As I lay my hands on the window sill, unwillingly ice spreads
over it, I yank my hands away as my papa walks in. He comes over to me holding
two little white gloves. We walk into the fire place room (well that’s what I
have grown to call it over the last few days of going to it) and he helps me
put the gloves on. “The gloves will help, See conceal it. Don’t feel it, don’t let
it show. He escorts me back to my room after a quick snack.
-
Four
Years Later -
I had not seen or heard Anna for quite a
while. She came up to my door laughing and knocked.
“Do you want to
build a snowman? Or ride our bikes around the hall? I think some company is
overdue I’ve started talking to the pictures on the walls!
It gets a little lonely
all these empty rooms just watching the hours tick by!”
Her voice started to fade away still
singing and a few moments later my parents walked in. I had almost forgotten
that I had called for them. I told them, “I’m scared, it is getting stronger!” “Being
upset only makes it worse, calm down,” my papa says. He starts to walk closer
to me and images of Anna falling come rushing back. “No! Don’t touch me!
Please, I don’t want to hurt you.
-
Six
years later -
My parents were leaving for two weeks on
an important business trip and I walked down the stairs to say good bye. “Do
you have to go?” “You’ll be fine, Aisle.”
A week later we got news that our parents
had died in a shipwreck. I went into my room with Anna following close behind.
As I shut my door I hear
Anna outside my door humming a quiet tune.
“Aisle? Please, I know
you’re in there, people are asking where you’ve been. They say ‘have courage
and I’m trying to, I’m right out here for you, Just let me in!
We only have each
other, it’s just you and me, what are we going to do?
Do you want to
build a snowman?”
Her song was so sad I wanted to burst open
the door and say, ‘Yes, Anna! Let’s go build a snowman and just talk about what
has happened.’ But no, I need to remember, Conceal it don’t feel it don’t let
it show.
Saturday, March 29, 2014
Chap 4
Chapter 4
“The horses are going so fast! I’m going
to fall off,” thinks Aisle to herself. They enter this place that looks like a
graveyard with strange round rocks scattered all around. “Can you help me get
down momma?” “Sure, here give me your hand.” “Anyone there?” My papa calls out.
The rocks that were still before, start to shake like an earthquake and they
all roll towards us. A gasp squeaks out of my mouth as the rocks spring to
life! They are small, mossy sort of creatures and wear crystal necklaces,
varying colors of blue, green, red and pink. An older looking rock thing comes
up to us but is wearing yellow crystals. He groans a bit and then says, “Your
majesty, born with the powers or cursed?” My papa startles me by saying in a
worried tone, “born and they are getting stronger!” The old thing shuffles over
to my momma, who gets down so he can get to Anna.“You are lucky it was not her heart, the heart is not so easy to change, but the head can be persuaded.” “Do what you must,” my papa said. “I recommend we remove all magic, even memories of magic, to be safe. But don’t worry, I leave the fun!” He then put his hand over her head and took out sparkly images, then changed them and put them back in her head. “She’ll be okay,” he said. Worry spread through me, “but she won’t remember I have powers?” “It is for the best.” The old troll beckoned me over and said, “Listen to me, your powers will only grow. There is great beauty in it but also great danger!” I looked to my papa for comfort. “You must learn to control it; fear will be your enemy.” My papa tensed behind me, “No! We will protect her, she can learn to control it, I’m sure. Till then, lock the gates, reduce the staff, limit her contact with people, and keep her powers hidden from everyone, including Anna.” The next day the gates were locked, and my bed was moved into a different room. I will never forget the look on Anna’s face, as I disappeared into my new room.
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Chapter 2
I run over to her and watch a few strands
of her hair turn white. “Momma, Papa! It’s okay Anna, I got you.” Right then my
parents came rushing in. “Aisle what happened?” “It was an accident, its okay
Anna.” My parents pick her up and my momma says, “She’s as cold as ice!” “I
know where to go.” My papa says bravely and pulls out a map. Me in my momma’s
arms and Anna in my papa’s we run to the horses and ride out into the village
following my papa’s horse. From the horse I am riding on, a light path of snow
is trailing behind us, coming from me.
Chapter 3
“Come on Nev I’m sure this is the way.”
(Snort ) “What was that? It sounded like horses. I was right, it is! Come on,
go faster let’s follow them! Hurry! Hurry!
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