Saturday, December 7, 2013

You don't know what it's like to live in a world, with no purpose to live for. Where you are looked down upon because of your age. A world with people full of hate and greed, and those few who are kind die while the evil live on and prosper. You can see the pain in their eyes if only you care enough to see it and even then we do nothing. This world is dyeing and nothing we do will never amount to anything. There is nothing worth fighting for anymore. We will all perish in the end, and what will we have accomplished? Nothing. The world we be gone, and we will be dead. So tonight I say goodbye to this world, but I will always wait for Lilly.

Friday, June 7, 2013

The Earth Nymphs

This is another short story that I might expand on later


Long ago water nymphs and tree nymphs lived in harmony with the nymphs of the earth. These nymphs were born of the earth in great caves of stone. They are the soul and spirit of the earth and they can control the ground. They make earthquakes and and give us, well, ground to walk upon. They warn us from volcanoes by using earthquakes. And they used to share their powers with us. You see using the deep magic of the earth we could make buildings with ease. Mine without tools or explosives, and build great walls of stone to protect ourselves from enemies. But the  other nymphs feared their power for it was far greater then theirs. The water nymphs and tree nymphs decided that if they teamed up they could seal away the earth nymphs and they would no longer need to fear them. So they went to war, the war last 2 years and both sides took great losses. The earth nymphs fought bravely, and although they were powerful the constant fighting weakened them greatly. So they gave up and fled into the depths of the earth and sealed off the entrance so now one could find them. Since the earth nymphs were under ground they could no longer share their power of earth share with us.They still warn us of volcanoes. The other nymphs did not realize the earth nymphs were completely safe, because while we now cut down entire forests and pollute the sea, lakes and rivers, the earth nymphs were so far under ground that even with our mining we will never be able to reach them or harm them. But one day they will come back.

Friday, May 17, 2013

The legend

I'm trying to write a book and this is the beginning part. Comment below if you like it!


                                              The Legend

This is the legend of my town, it has been passed down from generation to generation so that we might never forget what our founders did for us.
In the days of old when dragons and elves and dryads still roamed the earth, the human race had not fully populated the earth yet and we were struggling to survive. There was a girl who lived in the forest all her live, and knew how to survive and hunt, and find shelter. One day she went out and saw a man near the forest with some workers. He was trying to build a town but the dragons and monsters kept attacking and causing trouble. The girl knew she must help so she went deeper into the forest and asked the dragons and monsters to leave them alone. The monsters respected her and left them alone. But the workers could not get wood, because the dryads were attacking them. The girl went and spoke to the dryads, but the dryads would not die merely so that the humans could get wood. The girl knew what she must do. So she went out the forest to where the man and the workers were. And using the deep power and magic of the earth she created a town for them them out of stone and dirt. The man saw her and fell in love. He convinced her to stay and help them, and teach them more. The girl saw they needed her and stayed. She soon fell in love with the man and the married. They had many children with  special talents. So our town was born with our houses of stone and children with many talents. To honor our founders, at the age of 14 our sons and daughters must go into the very same woods and survive there for a year, and when they come back they will be welcomed as heroes and men and women.
And that's where my story begins when me and my brother enter the forest

Saturday, September 15, 2012

The Language of the Elves

 I decided to do something fun on my blog and to stop feeling sorry for myself soo...... prepare yourself for.. THE LANGUAGE OF THE ELVES!!!
I shall put the elf letter under the english letter if that doesn't make sense just comment and I'll try  to  explain it better.

A   B   C   D   E   F   G   H   I   J   K   L   M   N   O   P   Q   R   S   T   U   V   W   X   Y   Z
O  D    Z   Y    I   C   Q   J   U  S  M   T   L    V    E   R   P   N   B   F   A   X   H   K   W  G written by Lenuoj Ronmin

See it's simple.... Kinda.. Now I'll teach you to write it so lets say your name is Elizabeth what you would do is find the english E and right below it is the elfen E which is I so the first letter of your name would be I in elfen so you keep on doing that untill you've spelled out your name so the name Elizabeth would be Itugodifj. It can be confusing and hard to pronounce. Now I'll teach you how to decode, so the person would wrote the elfen language is named Lenuoj in elf to find out what it would be in english you look at the elf L and look right above it to find it is M in english so if you continue doing that you would find out that in english Lenuoj is Moriah which is my name! Comment below on what your elfen name is!
P.S. My birthday is in 4 days!!!!

Sunday, September 9, 2012

The Day I Met Her

I was running home from school one day, hoping my package had come. I felt like I could go no faster. But I knew I had to if I wanted to check the mail before my borther got home from basketball  practice and took it. Suddenly I stopped. There She was. The Wind Woman. My mother had told me the story about Her and how only a very few with the mark of the silver leaf on there hands could see Her. At the time I hadn't believed her, but there She was as clear as day by the tree in a yard blowing the leaves. I stared at her for a while not believing my eyes, then She looked straight at me and walked over. But She didn't walk like you and I walk because  you could not see Her feet but Her dress seemed to glide over the ground. When She came to me She held out her hand and opened it slowly, I gasped. A silver leaf was inside Her hand. "Take it." She said and her voice sounded like leaves blowing in the wind, so of course I took it. I put it in the center of my palm and it seemed to melt away into my skin. When I looked up She was gone. I walked slowly home staring at the mark of the leaf on my hand. When I came to our mailbox I decided to get the mail but, the mail was gone. Oh no! Adam must have gotten the mail already, and my package! I thought angrily as I walked up the driveway to my house. When I came in Adam came running down the stairs with my package in his hands. "Look what I got! Your precious little package!" Adam said tauntingly.
"Uh huh." Was all I said, my thoughts going back to Her. I could tell my brother was surprised. Usually when he took my packages I yelled at him and chased him through the house. I walked up the stairs with my brother staring blankly behind me.
"Oh... Well then here." He said handing me my package. "Thanks." Was all I said. As I came up the stairs I saw my Mom ironing shirts for my Dad. "Hey sweety, how was school?" Mom asked smiling. "Fine." I replied.
"That's good. There's supposed to be a really bad wind storm tonight."
"REALLY!!??" I nearly screamed.
"Yes, yes, no need to get so worked up about it."
"Okay, well I'll be in my room."
"Okay, sweety."
To be continued...

Friday, September 7, 2012

She

This is a poem that my sister wrote and I wanted to share it beacause I think it is absolutly beautiful.


It twas in the meadow when I met her,
She was as calm as the sea,
   She was as fierce as a bear,
She was as beautiful as diamonds,
   She was ugly as an ogre,
She was my friend and enemy,
   She was as small as a mouse,
She was as large as a giant,
   She was as happy as a flower,
She was as sad as death,
   She was death,
She was life,
   She was as sweet as sugar,
She was as sour as a lemon,
   She was as bright as the sun,
She was as dark as a shadow,
   She was, is, and always will be,
The Wind Woman.

Monday, August 13, 2012

Rain cloud

As I told you yesterday I took photos with Lauren and she said I could put them on my blog even though she put it on her blog and edited because I was in it! So here it is! You can also see it here on http://introvertsintroduction.blogspot.com/ . Can you believe that's me, except no head... Hehe... Yeah so any way. Lauren is also going to send me a picture of myself since I don't have any. Well yeah.