author - "Ana Fuentes"
Okay...so truth is I write poems too, I'm not great at it...probably not even good. But hey, what can I say? Sometime I just need to express myself and let the letters pour out of my mind. And when I'm finished I get this. So enjoy.
Hey people's, my name is Dawn Radke and I'm currently 14 years old. According to my best friend Kate I'm a "Drama Starter". And according to Vic Fling, well according to him I'm pretty sure I don't exist. That is considering the fact that he wont talk to me. But according to Skylar my mom's boyfriends son I'm "The Best Girl He Could Have Ever Known". Is it wrong that I like him too? What will happen if he asks me out? He's my soon to be step-brother, I cant say yes. Can I?
Ahh, my life is perfect. I'm failing Biology, and my friends think it's about time, they turn against me. Just because they heard a rumor saying I back-stabbed them. I mean come on, never, and I mean NEVER trust a rumor. My life is simply amazing. No, but wait I'm not entirely lying there. There IS something good about my life right now. And that is Stefan. My Tutor and...crush?
Attraction is on the air. But not only that, so is murder. And disappearances. Kids are going into the forest deep at night, and not coming back. Everyone thought it was going to be a summer of fun, but no one would have guessed that the unimaginable would happen. That their biggest fears would come to life. Welcome to Camp Fright, where your only chance of survival is to stay away from the forest.
"Oh Shut Up Dylan" I say turning to face one of my closest friends.
"No I'm serious,Zoin" he insists.
I turn to look at him,his dirty blonde hair shining in the sunshine. His warm hazel eyes looking at me, waiting for my answer.
I let out a tired sigh, "Fine, Dylan there is something" I begin.
I take a deep breath and look away for a second. I turn back to face him.
"There's this guy...and i can't stop thinking about him" I finish.
I wait for Dylan to say something but he just stays quiet.
A blush comes into his cheeks and he looks away, and starts drumming his fingers on his knee.
I sigh and lean back,laying down on the grass. Looking up at the sky, the sky that seems to hold all the answers.
Okay...so truth is I write poems too, I'm not great at it...probably not even good. But hey, what can I say? Sometime I just need to express myself and let the letters pour out of my mind. And when I'm finished I get this. So enjoy.
Hey people's, my name is Dawn Radke and I'm currently 14 years old. According to my best friend Kate I'm a "Drama Starter". And according to Vic Fling, well according to him I'm pretty sure I don't exist. That is considering the fact that he wont talk to me. But according to Skylar my mom's boyfriends son I'm "The Best Girl He Could Have Ever Known". Is it wrong that I like him too? What will happen if he asks me out? He's my soon to be step-brother, I cant say yes. Can I?
Ahh, my life is perfect. I'm failing Biology, and my friends think it's about time, they turn against me. Just because they heard a rumor saying I back-stabbed them. I mean come on, never, and I mean NEVER trust a rumor. My life is simply amazing. No, but wait I'm not entirely lying there. There IS something good about my life right now. And that is Stefan. My Tutor and...crush?
Attraction is on the air. But not only that, so is murder. And disappearances. Kids are going into the forest deep at night, and not coming back. Everyone thought it was going to be a summer of fun, but no one would have guessed that the unimaginable would happen. That their biggest fears would come to life. Welcome to Camp Fright, where your only chance of survival is to stay away from the forest.
"Oh Shut Up Dylan" I say turning to face one of my closest friends.
"No I'm serious,Zoin" he insists.
I turn to look at him,his dirty blonde hair shining in the sunshine. His warm hazel eyes looking at me, waiting for my answer.
I let out a tired sigh, "Fine, Dylan there is something" I begin.
I take a deep breath and look away for a second. I turn back to face him.
"There's this guy...and i can't stop thinking about him" I finish.
I wait for Dylan to say something but he just stays quiet.
A blush comes into his cheeks and he looks away, and starts drumming his fingers on his knee.
I sigh and lean back,laying down on the grass. Looking up at the sky, the sky that seems to hold all the answers.