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Monday, January 4, 2010

Chapter 2

Hey Guys! Here is another installment of 'If Only You Knew'. This time I bring to you Chapter 2 of the story. Check it out and tell me if you like it. Leave a comment!


 

A few days following the assault her mind began to wonder about the incident. What really happened? Why would someone do that? After moments of consideration Orchid decided to investigate and find out the answers to her resounding questions. She searched and roamed. She wandered through the valleys and the tides in an attempt to find out the true story of "The T-square Massacre". She had been investigating the attack for weeks before she unraveled the greatest part of the mystery ever. What she uncovered no one would have expected. The story within the epidemic was unbelievable.


 

The innocent-looking child by the name of Shana-ray Welden was the real reason that Tara was assaulted. To truly understand the plot we need to go a few months back. Back to the day she first saw him; the day she saw the guy of her very existence. The only one she ever truly wanted. The boy, by the name of Andrew Meno. As she gazed at him lustily, she could not help but to wonder what it would be like to hold him tightly in her arms, to kiss him tenderly on the lips and to have him permanently attached to her arm as she walked through life.


 

One day she finally decided to try and fulfill her most sacred dream and to try and win over Andrew. So that evening as she got home from school she began to write the letter that would change her life forever. The next day as she stepped out of the car a broad smile came upon her face for she knew she would be loved today, or at least she hoped. Walking to class, with the letter in her hand, she hummed a gay tune. That was until…… she saw it…….. the one thing she had feared the most…….. She saw him out with Tara, hugging and holding hands. He was whispering in her ear and she was giggling uncontrollably, while playing in his dark brown hair. But the last straw came at the end when she saw him lean in and kiss her. Shana-ray was infuriated by the sight. Her heart had been shattered into a million pieces. (How could he do this to her?! How could he do this to them and ruin their promising future so. Wait …….. No! It was not his fault; it's the fault of that seductive bitch Tara Tomlinson. Oh how she hated her right now). The more Shana-ray was consumed by her thoughts, the more her temper boiled. Devious plans of action and destruction were being formulated in her mind. (But what? What could be so hurtful yet stylish executed that no one would suspect her of the crime? She needed a plan now!) Caught up in her thoughts Shana-ray had not noticed they had left. Then lightning struck her. The perfect scheme had entered her mind. But first she needed to call an old friend.


 

As the days went by she anticipated the moment when her plan would be executed. The day when Andrew would finally be hers, forever!!!!


 

The next day was a Saturday and thus began the first day of her devious plot. She had arrived at Chase's Electronics Galore. She had entered the store in deep thought, thinking over her appearance in a moment of self-doubt. But she quickly recovered as she spotted her target, Chase Eineffronstein, the store's electronic wiz. She strutted towards him slowly, trying as hard as she could to appear cool, calm, collected and too hot to be interested in anyone but herself. When she arrived at the front desk, she brushed one hand through her hair in a flipping motion, did a sexy blink and gave him a broad smile.


 

"Well hello there handsome" she said in a seductive voice with a smile.


 

"What can I do for you?" he replied.


 

"Well …….." she said as she began her flirting motion, touching his arm and batting her eyelashes.


 

But seeing how uninterested in her he was, she decided to try another route. And so she quickly wrapped up the conversation and left the store.

    

A few days later she had managed to arrange for an extra sexy girl to make an appearance at Chase's Electronics Galore and get her deeds done for a manageable and affordable fee. And now the plan was back in motion. The woman she hired had gotten Chase to produce a mind control chip he had developed a couple years aback, but now the main question is how and who was she going to insert the mind control chip and into. After a moment of much thought the light bulb popped on in her head and an idea of the perfect person had come to mind ….. Nareka Brady. Everyone knew Nareka was in love with Andrew so why not use her? It was the perfect person. But how could she implant the chip without Nareka knowing. Then it came to her; she did not have to implant the chip herself. She could have he chip implanted in a smart, untraceable way; involving the manipulation of Nareka's sister, her friend Anna Brady. She formulated a plan to get Anna to unknowingly implant the chip without her being a little suspicious or suspicious at all. And the golden opportunity just fell in her lap and the chip was implanted. Now that all the steps were taken and the bases were covered, all she had to do was to wait and watch her plan in motion. And as the days grew closer, the more the anticipation and anxiety built up.


 

Alas the day had arrived. She had programmed the chip, now all she needed to do was to initiate the spark that will ignite the flame and the explosion was waiting to happen. All throughout the day she had eagerly awaited the time; the hour when she could finally watch the destruction and demise of Tara Tomlinson. In order to cut all ties to her, she told her parents to pick her and her brother up early.

    

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Quote of the Day

So I did not feel complete unless I posted something on my blog today so I decided I should post a little quote to hopefully inspire, educate and raise the spirits of someone today.

Quote of the day:

Happiness resides not in possessions and not in gold; the feeling of happiness dwells in the soul.
Democritus

Saturday, January 2, 2010

10 Reasons why I'm hot stuff!!!!

So I was checking out another blog the other day. I really like it and on the blog the writer decided to write a list of why guys should dater and I thought I should follow suit and tweak it a little. This list isn't focused on dating or relationships or why guys should want to date me but it just a list of reasons why I totally rock.

1) I am totally CUTE and BEA-UTIFUL. I am a very short, very adorable and very beautiful girl and I am sure most people would totally agree that I am really cute!

2) I am FUNNY. Did I ever tell you that I was a superhero? Well I am. And besides having dazzling good looks of a superhero, I have this amazing power to make people laugh. A few moments with me and you will be cracking up. Tee hee hee!

3) I am SMART. So I may not be genius or child prodigy smart but I am pretty smart myself. I do pretty well in school and I'm pretty aware of what's going on in the world around me so I make a great conversationalist.

4) I like SPORTS. This should totally be a turn on for guys who love sports. Not only do I like to watch sports but I'm not afraid to get down and dirty with the boys (even when I totally suck at the sport, it just makes me even cuter and even more attractive. I may not be the best athlete nor the fittest girl on the lot but it's pretty fun to play.

5) I am totally DOWN TO EARTH. I am not one of those girls with my head in the clouds or who is stuck or snobby. I am a pretty cool chica and I pretty much am a great person to be around. I'm not saying that I don't have my ditzy moments but those just add to my charm and make me rock even more. Plus I am not afraid to laugh at myself, which definitely add to my awesome appeal.

6) I love to HAVE FUN. I love to go out, hang with friends, go to parties, dance, go to the movies, I am pretty game for having fun. So let's get on the fun-mobile and let the merriment begin.

7) I'm SHORT. Now what significance does being short have? A whole lot believe. I think people, especially guys are pretty attracted to the fact that I'm short. You know boys have that want-to-be your protector instinct that just draws them to me and overall people just enjoy my shortness. Sometimes I think they enjoy it a bit too much!

8) I am FUN TO BE AROUND. Are you having a bad day? Do you feel like no one in the world cares about you? Well you are wrong. With me around I will always be there to cheer you up and make you feel good. I'm totally fun to be around, you will be so drunk on merriment you won't know how you survived without me! :-) Being around me is guaranteed to be one big old bag of fun!

9) I am a GREAT FRIEND. I am definitely a great friend. Just ask any of my friends. I'm honest, trustworthy, there for you in your darkest hours, will listen to your problems and give muy excellente advice. With a friend like me you know that you will always have someone who is there for you and cares for you. Trust me guaranteed short girl seal of approval.

10) I know HOW TO TREAT 'EM. I have respect for everyone, no matter the differences between us and as a result I treat people with the respect and dignity they deserve. I am truly blessed and fortunate to live life as I so, but that does not give me the right nor anyone else for that matter to treat people badly because they are not as fortunate as I am or others are. This mantra has brought me through life and has made me the person I am today.

Plus I know how to treat the fellas great as well. Having me around is pure bliss! Not saying I don't have my moody days but with a love like this who will even notice! :-D

Well we've reach the end folks. These are only a few of the reasons I am totally AWESOME, totally ROCK and I am definitely HOT STUFF! As I always say, 'To know me is to love me!' :-D Have a good night and I hope you enjoyed it all! Peace and Love in the New Year and Forever more!!!

Temptation

With dark brown eyes,

You look at me,

Longingly desiring my attention,

Lovingly trying to hide your feelings,

But I can see beyond your façade.


 

I try to resist your hypnotic gaze,

But,

I am not strong enough,

And soon,

I am drawn into your web.


 

I yearn for my escape,

But,

Your touch binds me to you,

Playing in my hair,

Playing with my hands,

Pinching my cheeks,

Rubbing my nose,

And giving me that irresistible smile.


 

You're always teasing me with your words,

Trying to get under my skin,

Trying to ignite a flame of passion,

That dangles between us.


 

I look away,

But you pull me closer,

Turning my head towards you,

Drawing my gaze to you,

Captivating me with your words,

Your smile,

Your lips.


 

I turn away again,

Yet you draw me nearer,

Bringing our bodies closer,

Touching me with your hands,

Roaming me with your eyes.


 

I cannot tell a lie,

I cannot resist you,

I cannot resist your gaze,

I cannot help these feelings of longing and desire,

I want you,

I want your sweet temptation.


 

You finally let it all go,

You kiss me,

With those wet,

Blissful,

Sinful lips.


 

You finally let it all go,

Broke down the barrier,

Removed the blockade,

And let me into your world,

Because,

All the games we play,

All the times I play hard to get,

All the times I push you away,

Is just to get your attention.

The story behind Forbidden Pleasure parts 1 & 2

Now, here is the dish on who this poem is all about. Now, I am sure many of you remember a hot and heavy couple back in 4th and 5th form with the initials J & J. Well do you? In any case, while J & J were in some of their countless make out fests they were caught not once but twice by our very own Dean of Discipline, Mrs. J. Gasp! What became of them? Let off with a warning, they did it again but this time they were again caught. Not by Mrs. J but by our Christian Living teacher, Brother F. who carried them away to the Dean's office. Luckily she was not there. And they were let off with another warning. Now that was the end of that.

My dedication to them: To J & J, P.S. When trapped in a world of ecstasy, make sure Mrs. J is not walking by (or Brother F.) Ha Ha! Love you both!
J—A


 

Forbidden Pleasure Part 2 ©

If you thought that Forbidden Pleasure was hot and steamy, well part 2 is even hotter. Whoo hoo! It is HOT in here! And as a special feature, at the end of the poem I will reveal who all this juicy mess is all about.


 

Never had I known such torture,

Never had I known such hidden desire,

Such forbidden pleasure.

But when you began,

I never wanted it to stop,

This contagious disease,

Making me oblivious and delirious,

To all reality.


 

Your hands carelessly caressing,

My skin,

Your soft fingers gently rubbing along,

My lips,

Waiting for the precious hour,

When your lips can finally pounce.


 

Then,

You softly run your lips across mine,

To rekindle the flame inside me,

Issuing a burning, longing of your touch,

Before your powerful lips press hardly,

Against my tender ones,

Sending through my body,

A fire of yearning and desire.


 

I cannot resist the temptation of your body,

Your sweet tongue dancing with mine,

You rub your tongue over my lips,

In an effortless way to tease me,

Stripping me of my very sanity,

Making me want more of this forbidden pleasure.


 

Sinful thoughts race into my mind,

I cannot control my emotions that are ablaze,

I desire release,

Release from this emotionless pit,

That I am buried in,

And your mouth seems to be only way out,

Out of this torment called life.


 

I yearn softly,

For this erratic behaviour not to stop,

I am filled to the point of pure ecstasy,

I cannot breathe without the air from your lungs,

You send through me with this kiss.


 

I want your precious body plastered against mine,

I want to be one with you forever,

But as we are about to further embark on this journey,

We are caught in this sinful act,

Yet again,

By the man carrying the iron whip.


 

I am told to rid you of my kiss,

To rid my lips of your kiss,

To rid my body of your touch,

And then taken off to solitary confinement.


 

But,

The real torture of the day,

Was not being caught,

Not even being caught twice,

But was the time spent,

Without your blissful touch.


 

Friday, January 1, 2010

Chapter 1

What can I say? I just could not help myself! I had to keep you a little something something for the New Year. Happy New Year All!!!

 
 

The day was bright and the morning cool. Orchid awoke to the sound of the birds chirping sweetly and the sun's light illuminating her bedroom.


 

The school day seemed to begin just like any other ordinary school day. Assembly seemed to be a never ending quest for boredom. The classes long and draining every ounce of energy that still remained in the students' flailing bodies. But little did they know life as they knew it was about to change indefinitely.

  
 

  It was about 4:30p.m. when the assault occurred; the vicious slicing of the unknown. Orchid was in her mathematics extra class when it occurred. She was minding her own business when it happened, but that was before she heard the words "there has been a fight". Overcome with curiosity Orchid ran to the door to see who the fight was between.


 

When she exited the class it was pure unadulterated pandemonium, as the stir of the fight blew in the wind. The news spread like wildfire through the atmosphere. As the conversations grew the questions about the fight escalated. "Who was the fight between?" said one. "How did it start?" asked another. "What happened?" enquired others. And different variations of the sort arose to the lips of the inquisitive. Different statements about the event were heard and the reactions to the news were received; but the facts gathered from all areas of the talk were that the fight involved Tara Tomlinson and Nareka Brady and Nareka used a t-square to whack Tara and slashed her across the side of her head. During that evening speculations of the outcome of the assault arose through the minds of everyone. Some said Nareka would get expelled, others said she would get suspended but there was no certainty to the outcome. Orchid went home with the event fresh in her mind and dreamt.