Monday, December 13, 2010

Firework


Do you ever feel like a plastic bag- Empty, lifeless
Drifting through the wind- Just incomplete
Wanting to start again- To start over on life

Do you ever feel, feel so paper thin- Invisible
Like a house of cards- Light, not stable or strong
One blow from caving in- You get hurt/you start to fall apart

Do you ever feel already buried deep- You’re already under pressure
Six feet under scream- You try to tell someone
But no one seems to hear a thing- No one listens to you/ ignoring you

Do you know that there's still a chance for you- That you still can go somewhere in life
Cause there's a spark in you- There is something in you that can bring you far

You just gotta ignite the light- Do something to get you started
And let it shine- Show yourself/ get in to the light
Just own the night- To take charge/let it go
Like the Fourth of July- That you’re special

Cause baby you're a firework- You are made up of different colors
Come on show 'em what your worth- You are made up of different colors
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"- The inside of you is looking better
As you shoot across the sky-y-y- Spread yourself/do more

Baby you're a firework- You are made up of different colors
Come on let your colors burst- The great things about you come out
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"- The inside of you is looking better
You're gunna leave 'em fallin' down-own-own- You rise above

You don't have to feel like a waste of space- That you get in the way/not important
You're original, cannot be replaced- You're original, cannot be replaced
If you only knew what the future holds- What’s to come about yourself
After a hurricane comes a rainbow- That after bad comes good

Maybe you're reason why all the doors are closed-That there is more to you than you think
So you can open one that leads you to the perfect road- You come to realize that all you have to do is open up/gets you back on track 
 Like a lightning bolt, your heart will blow- Something unbelievable will happen
And when it's time, you'll know- And when it's time, you'll know

You just gotta ignite the light- Do something to get you started
And let it shine- Show yourself/ get in to the light
Just own the night- To take charge/let it go
Like the Fourth of July- That you’re special

Cause baby you're a firework- You are made up of different colors
Come on show 'em what your worth- You are made up of different colors
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"- The inside of you is looking better
As you shoot across the sky-y-y- Spread yourself/do more

Baby you're a firework- You are made up of different colors
Come on let your colors burst- The great things about you come out
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"- The inside of you is looking better
You're gunna leave 'em fallin' down-own-own- You rise above

Boom, boom, boom- Exploding with greatness
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon- That you’re bright that you were before
It's always been inside of you, you, you- It's always been inside of you, you, you
And now it's time to let it through- Let go and be yourself

Cause baby you're a firework- You are made up of different colors
Come on show 'em what your worth- You are made up of different colors
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"- The inside of you is looking better
As you shoot across the sky-y-y- Spread yourself/do more

Baby you're a firework- You are made up of different colors
Come on let your colors burst- The great things about you come out
Make 'em go "Oh, oh, oh!"- The inside of you is looking better
You're gunna leave 'em fallin' down-own-own- You rise above

Boom, boom, boom- Exploding with greatness
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon- That you’re bright that you were before
Boom, boom, boom- Exploding with greatness
Even brighter than the moon, moon, moon- That you’re bright that you were before


Wednesday, November 10, 2010

Royal Legends: Chapter 1- Unknown Meetings


Royal Legends: Chapter 1- Unknown Meetings
A man and a woman were standing at the train station at Weymouth, England, the dark and mysterious south-west. They were on their way to a better, and wealthier cities England, Cambridge.
The man’s name was Johnathan and his wife, Anne was heading to a new job to be assistants to the Lord of Cambridge. The lord was very orderly mannered. Making sure anyone and everyone didn’t get in his way.
“When will the train get here Johnathan?” Anne asked nervously, “We’ve been waiting here for an hour. You know the lord will distrust us. I do not want to come back here again!”
“Shush,” His voice strict and upset, “This is a public area, other lads and ladies could replace us in a second!”
“I guess so.”
Two young men came up, “Are you Mr. and Mrs. Carter?”
“Yes we are, lads.” He responded at one tone.
“Mr. and Mrs. Carter, you two are in car eight, carriage number three.” The tall one with the bright green eyes said.
“Let’s go then,” Anne said enthusiastically, “And I have question. What are your names?”
“I am Timothy and his name is Charles,” the younger boy with dark blue eyes said.
Timothy led the way to the carriage. Mr. Carter dropped the bags on the floor, and took his heavy coat.
They went to the eating car of the large train. They were serving coffee and snare bread. Timothy went to the back with Charles and sat on the floor eating burnt toast crumbs from a bowl. Both drinking the unpurified local water. A older women with a tray went up to them, “Would you like to have any lamb stew?”
“Yes please, lady,” Mrs. Carter said politely. “Do you have any chamomile tea?”
“Yes lady, right away,” she scurried off to the cooking car. 
“Invite the two young lads and their poor old mother to dine with us,” Anne demanded him.
And so he did. They all sat and ate stew, talking about an unsolvable death of one of Lord’s family members. They had worked for them for many years, until the woman was convicted for stealing a necklace.
A couple of hours went by; when they said something they would never forget. It made Mr. and Mrs. Carter the ones in line for crown, and the only person getting in the way was the lord.  

STEAKS


SUPPER AT THE FINEST
TASTES BETTER WITH A1
EVEN MELTS IN YOUR MOUTH
A BAKE POTATO ADDS TO THE DELICIOSNESS
KING’S MEAL
SLICES EASILY WITH A KNIFE