http://slow.writerscafe.org/happygirl The original writings of author happy girl en-us Copyright 2026 WritersCafe.org 1776043594 WritersCafe.org RSS Generator 15 You are my sky,you make me feel alive.When i'm with you,I feel like I can fly.Your voice makes me soar,Your words make me melt.You are my sky. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/543524/ I couldn't believe it,that it was really happening,somewhere in this world,what was happening,what these people were going through. Their struggle, their fight,for a just system of life. It is amazing,truly inspiring.These people,their eyes,their hunger for justice,surely can.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/542848/ Appearences can be fatalto a person anywhere.People tend to miss-judge,upon a persons face.A disability, a deformation of a face,or just a common girl or boy,left out by the crowd.People tend not to look inside,because they are lazy.But there are people,who are willing to work,.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/539585/ They roll the ball,my heart stops.I kick, I miss."Foul" they shout,I break.They roll the ball,my teamates groan.I kick, I miss.My legs tense up. They roll the ball,It goes flying, and so do I. First, second,third,Home.  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/539574/ Today was pretty normal. Zeke met me at my house, and we walked to school. Harlie gave me a glare, and tried to butt in, but she tripped on the way to us and fell on her face. "Wow." was all he said. We had piles of homework, but i didn't mind. Everything was, nice, actually now i was enjoying mysel.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/539169/ "So, friends or not Brynnen?" she said with her "serious" face. On the inside she was just hopeing i'd say no. I wanted badly to say no i don't, I mean after all she did, but i couldn't bring myself to do it. Then the bell rang, that really put a new meaning on saved by the bell." After school, the .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/539160/ It shimmers sky blue,in the radiant sun,we splash and play all day,in it's calm waters.The fish play by our feet,the bugs fly around us,but we don't care.You never know what you will find,in it's clear water,that's what our parents said.Unexpected riches,or just a lot of rocks... http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/538741/ Who knew middle school would have so much homework. Essays, book reports, everything imaginable. things have gotten busy, like my blog. Joan and I have been going to the movies almost every weekend. Me and Violet are still as close as we have always been, maybe closer. Violet says she's coming to my.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/538723/ "So, Zeke do you know Harlie Reynolds?" i don't know what it is about talking to Zeke but it always makes me feel, well, i guess it really doesn't matter."Ugh Harlie, do I ever." he said "Shes had a crush on me for , like ,ever!"he said/screamed. "What is she saying now?"he said. "Oh,um, nothing. ju.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/538411/ Things are getting better, i think. You can never be sure at my school. Here's some food for thought, example A: " Hi, i'm Harlie Reynolds, so your the new girl around eh?" she said in the sweetest most innocent voice. "Yep, i'm the new girl, Aimee Go, nice to meet you." i said. Her voice turned&nbs.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/538381/ I've been in school for a week now, and have actually made about 2 friends, named Joan and Zeke.They came up to me in the hallway when i was struggling with my locker. Joan has brown hair that's stick straight. Zeke has bleach blonde hair thats pretty floppy.They sat with me at lunch for 2 reas.. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/538348/ Middle school. The word (or words) send chills through my spine. Every time mom mentioned it I had terrible thoughts. What if I don't make friends? what if everybody hates me? The thoughts wouldn't go away. Niether would the dreams. i went to a county school and was tranfering to a city school. Not .. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/538337/ Aimee Go has just started middle school, and has started blogging about it. She goes under a different name to avoid certain viewers from her school. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/538328/ I would die for himas he did once for mei love him always  http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/538070/ It's an easy thing,starting with a bright grand smile,a great way of life. http://slow.writerscafe.org/writing/happygirl/538061/