Thursday 27 March 2014

NEW STORY

I'm a fighter, I always have been. I've been through harder situations than this one, but none of the other's were ever this close to home...
I sliced open another guard with my katana, my uniform was ripped from before my imprisonment and no one had bothered to get me another one.
"She's over there!" a guard called before running at me followed by at least another ten. With those guards there was also my old Sword Art teacher, Spells Casting teacher and English teacher... If they didn't recognize me....
"PUT DOWN THAT SWORD NOW!" called my old Sword Art teacher, Mr. Donnaman, pointing his own sword at me.
I just pointed my sword at him, trying to keep my expression stoic.
"I don't know who you are girl, I can see that you're in our uniform, were you trying to breach our security? Be someone's inside man?" asked Ms. Norman, my old English teacher, she was always the one talking people down, she had an amazing way with words, probably why she was an English teacher...
"No, I'm not trying to infiltrate the school." Was my only reply.

UPDATE:
Hey Guys,
I actually started this story in conjunction with a set on Polyvore, you'll want to veiw the set to get an idea of what 's actually going on. It's here: 
http://www.polyvore.com/being_forgotten/set?id=117547047
I'll upload the next part ASAP

-Ally

Tuesday 23 July 2013

Some Mid-Week Wisdom


The world is a not-so-perfect sphere, not flat
The world revolves around the sun, not a singular person.
No-one as one person who they can talk to about everything.
Magic is just science that we don’t understand yet.
Life is not fair, so we just do the best we can
Nothing lasts forever, so life and forever are just more illusions.
We need to express ourselves; otherwise we aren’t really human, are we?
We can never truly hate,
Dreams can come true, but you have to work for them
You can’t make love happen, it just does.



In regards to my stories;
I have a lot of exams right now and with not much time to work on them, SORRY!!!
They're in the works and will hopefully be uploaded soon!
I'm REALLY REALLY SORRY that they're taking so long to get up!!!
Thank you for you patience and on going support.
Again, sorry.

- Ally

Monday 27 May 2013

I'm back :)


Hey peoples, it’s been a while.
Sorry about not posting, my computer got a really bad virus and I had to get a new one :/
Anyway,
Today was my schools "Boy's and Girl's days" and I have to tell you it was by far one of the bad days in my not-so-perfect life.
Us girls went to watch Warm Bodies at the cinemas' -and it's a great movie, don't get me wrong, but it kinda seems like a zombie-rip-off of Twilight to me- but the whole time there was my "friend" a row behind me throwing food at other people. NOT COOL
Then we went down to the Community Pizza Oven where we were supposed to be able to make our own pizzas for lunch but NO, they were made for us by someone who's a "professional".
PERSONALLY I don't have a problem with that but it was kinda annoying.
Then we were meant to separate into three groups to do either;
• Dragon Boating
     OR
•Graffiti Art (which I signed up for)
     OR
•Boxing
But due to lack of numbers they had to cancel Dragon Boating so everyone had to rotate between Graffiti Art and Sport.
I sprained my ankle last weekend so that didn't really work out too well for me... but I'll get to that later.
I did Graffiti Art first with 4 of my friends and 15 b*tches, they were just making extremely rude comments about us the whole time. THEN when we finally moved away from all that to work on our thingy the teachers decided that it was time for everyone to swap over
My friend Amelia was not at all happy about that, let me tell you.
Luckily our friend Savvy came over to see where we were up to as she was going to be there next, but unluckily EVERYONE in that group followed her and they all decided to ruin  destroy our work and do some more b*tching bout us.
So Amelia and Eloise and I end up extremely upset... and by upset I mean we were way passed pissed off at this stage when people actually NOTICED us... They never do that unless they're picking on us, which they did and sent Amelia over the edge... I mean she looked like she was completely insane and it was terrifying.
I managed to calm her down after about an hour of people picking on us in the background.
When it was finally time to get back on the bus and go back to school Huon (Amelia's campus) hopped on first and when I finally managed to get up to the back of the bus to sit next to her my own cousin decided that she was too lazy to find another seat so she sat next to my very depressed friend Amelia and I had to go and sit next to a stranger near the front.
 
THAT WAS MY DAY.
 
Now if you don't mind me I'm just going to go and indulge in my bad habit which -fyi- is not something I currently feel like disclosing here on the World Wide Web.
So I'll post to you later.
Ally

Thursday 4 April 2013

GUESS WHAT?!

Today just happens to be one of my bestest friends birthdays!
I know, I know, "bestest" isn't a word... BUT IT SHOULD BE!! :)
So anyway, HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMELIA!!
For some reason i'm really happy today, and I don't really get why.. oh well.
It's the school holidays here in Victoria, Australia... So I'm not doing much...
BUT
My friend Savvy found this HILARIOUS Maximum Ride mini-story-type thing...
so I'm just gonna post it here:
okay? okay..

So just about an hour ago, we were all sitting around the kitchen table shoveling our last bites of dinner into our mouths when Iggy plops the GIANTEST cake you’ve ever seen down on the table. It was crazy lopsided and looked like it was half falling apart. Definitely not his best work. At least that’s what I thought…

… until it started to shake.

“Gaz,” I warned. “Are you seriously going to try to blow up this cake with all of us this close to it?”

“It’s not me, Max,” he said. But his eyes were lit up.

“Gazzy!” Nudge shrieked. “Do NOT get icing all over my new shirt. It took me hours to sew this thing.”

“Guys!” Gazzy protested. “I swear I’m not doing anything. There’s something wrong with the cake!”

“What’s it doing?” Iggy asked, clearly alarmed that he couldn’t see what was going on.

“HHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRMMMMMMOOOOO!” the cake moaned.

“Get DOWN!” I yelled, diving for the floor. The table was shuddering and suddenly—

The cake tipped right off the table, smashing to pieces next to us.

“Holy sugar overdose!” a voice said. “I’ve been trying to get out of that thing all morning!”

Total! Completely covered in cake and icing, shaking himself off next to us.

“Did—did Iggy bake you, Total?” I asked.

“WHAT?” Iggy said.

“Not at all. I just… overindulged a bit and couldn’t get back out from inside that death trap. I had no idea you were all going to try to EAT me.”

No one said a word. And then we just bust out laughing.

It was the best dessert I’ve had in a long time

HILARIOUS!
(I DIDN'T WRITE THAT!!!)
FUNNIEST THING I HAVE EVER READ!!!

Keep on dreamin,
Ally.

Monday 1 April 2013

I'm back!!

Hey peoplez!
sorry I haven't posted in a long time but school was hectic and my modem crashed... :(
[not to mention my parents being... well, you know how separated parents can be, right?]
Anyway, I wanted to put something up here,
with the help of some friends I'm making a MEP [Multiple Editor Project (which is an AMV with multipule editors)] and i was wondering if anyone would like to have a go at helping us. We need 2 more people which will make us a group of 5 (maybe six if i can get a hold on my friend on the other side of the country).
If you have a YouTube account and would like to help my username is ForeverBeingMyself48 and my e-mail is HERE.
I'd also like to mention that I am a singer and right now I'm looking for song suggestions of ones I could do a cover of (most likely A Capella)

Dreaming in the dark,
Ally

PS:
anyone know if any of these songs are good?
Top 100 'emo' songs of all time
I like the style but I'm not sure.

Monday 18 March 2013

The Evanescence Of Morning Mist (STORY)


Surprises don't surprise me, or at least the usual ones don't. But on this occasion I actually felt surprised, my  newest best friend was standing over me with pure hatred in her eyes. And again my life had come down to basic prey and predator. Guess who was the prey?
I lunged at her from my position at the ground, whipped out my pocket knife and held it to her throat.
"Dear, Dear friend of mine, you have made a grave mistake, and it will cost you your life." My dark side had once again taken over, I now had no control over myself.
And I was about slaughter another friend.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Class please welcome our new student, Evangeline Hectiva. Her parents recently died in a car crash so she in an orphan please be nice to her." As Ms. Helja finished her sentence I saw every pair of eyes in the small class room turn on me. "Go on Evangeline, introduce your self."
I quickly nodded at her then I said; "Hello, my name as you already know is Evangeline, I am 14 years old and recently lost my pearents in a car accident. My family always  moved around a lot so I'm used to being the new kid, I hope that I might be able to become friends with some of you here." as I finished I quickly raced to a seat in the back of the room and sat down. Never ever in my life had a teacher asked me to introduce myself, they usually just read off the piece of paper my parents gave them. Just now I don't have any pearents, and I'm a fourteen year old trillion-air who lives in an orphanage.

The Hope Of Cassidaliy (STORY)


(Hope you like it :) )

Soaked, alone and terrified, a desolate atmosphere hung over me.
In my home town of Cassidaliy nothing had ever happened, well nothing important anyway, until now.
“Run Hope, he said. You’re the only thing that can save us, our only hope, he said. Save us. he said…” I mumbled to myself. My long brown hair was damp and tangled, out of its usual plat it hung to my waist, I wore a lose dark grey t-shirt, a pair of stained, ripped black jeans and my favourite pair of black converse high tops. I was currently curled up as small as I could, under a tree near the edge of a field about 100km from town; In fact, the town I was closer to was Gill Town. This town an hour’s drive from home, I could see it from here; with its occupants working efficiently, without knowing that a murderer was only 100km away.
You can’t save them.
You couldn’t even save your own family.
You do realise that, don’t you Hope?
Of course, how could I forget, the voices that were with me no matter how far I ran, how long I waited, how much I wished…
You should just end it all now, despite your name, you have no hope left.
I was wondering how long it would take for you to break the peaceful silence. I thought back to them.
You’re just a waste of space. Said the first voice, His name was Itchy.
You’re not worth the air you breathe. The second voice, Nina, said.
You should just jump off a cliff! Screamed the third voice, Sunny had a cruel view on everything, she was mean and self-centred, she hated everything and everyone.
You could never save anyone, you’re weak and useless. The last voice, Shi, spoke softly as if stating a fact, not meaning to offend.
You guys need to get lost! Go annoy someone else! I screamed in my mind. Wishing they would just leave me alone, I jumped up and ran towards the town. I started crying again, not knowing why, not understanding how I could move, let alone run.
҈

I walked down the main street of town when I saw a young girl of grotesque appearance running down a street crying. Then she saw me staring and started running in my direction, before I could duck out of sight, she had come over and collapsed at my feet.

Thursday 14 March 2013

My Shiki: Chapter One (STORY)


Preface
A dark gloomy night, a young mother crouched next to a shallow stream, a baby girl in a small basket,
“My dear child, as long as this danger threatens us I cannot be with you, for, my darling, you will not be safe, but carry my love with you always,” the mother places the little baby, in her basket, into the stream. Stands and watches her child float away in the small current.
Just know this if nothing else my child, as you will have no memories; I love you with all my heart...A man covered by shadow, comes and drags the mother away...
My Shiki...........................

Chapter 1
I took a deep breath and stepped into the room, well my new room really unless I can get away tonight. Ugh...! I hate this place already! I thought to myself.
“Shiki!” Sara called; this is the person who adopted me from the orphanage and is supposed to be my new mother!? She is giving me living hell!! She has already made me do my supposed ‘chores’ when I haven’t even been here for an hour yet. And she is so strict that I probably couldn’t even sneeze without her scolding me for it. I’m only 16 for heaven’s sake! I’m not some preteen, perfectly perfect adult that you can boss around all day and night!
“SHIKI!!” Sara screamed again “come down here immediately”
“Or you’ll do what exactly?” I yelled at her as a walked down the staircase to see her standing there on the bottom step of the staircase flipping flaming red hair and all (yep she’s got bright red hair and dimples. I didn’t do too bad though One of my friends from the orphanage got adopted by this mega cool assassin who was killed a couple days later, making my friend so upset that he killed himself. {Yawn} At least Sara’s rich.)
“Shiki, I would like you to clean the entire house before we have dinner at
6 o’clock. After dinner I am going out.”
“Oh whatever,” I mumbled.
҈
“Ahh” I said reluctantly as I walked to my room. God it was huge! I swear I got most of the third floor to myself; you could probably fit all of the foster kids in the world in here comfortably with room to spare! I looked out my bedroom window and saw a giant old chestnut tree; the window next to my wardrobe on the far side of the room was slightly agar. My balcony was extremely tidy.
“God I thought she had OCD, but this is just insane!” I looked at the tree; it was close enough to touch. I ran inside grabbed my bag which was so light that I could run, jump, fight or sleep with it on my back. I scaled the balcony, and jumped on the tree with a light thud, when I lived with one of the foster families they made me do Contemporary Ballet and Gymnastics for about a year before I ran away and ended up in another orphanage. Then about 4 years later another family made me do Professional Cheerleading while also continuing Ballet and Gymnastics, so I’m rather sly and lithe, if I do say so myself.
“Oh Shit!” I said when I reached the branch; I’d over shot it by about a meter. I stretched out and grabbed a branch a bit further around; the only problem was by doing this I scraped my left knee and the palms of my hands.
“Aww, Crap!” I exclaimed looking at my hands. “Lucky I still ... got...” I pulled out the first aid kit my last foster family got me. Too bad they had to move to Amsterdam, they were really sweet. I thought to myself.
After bandaging my hands and placing a bandaid on my knee, I worked my way down to the lowest branch, and then swung off the branch, and landed lithely on the ground without a sound.
“Oh Yeah!” I whispered to myself as I slipped though the front gates, across the road and into the forest beyond. I snuck though the forest to a small clearing. I quickly made a small shelter grabbed out my blanket slid under it and set up my bag as a pillow. I slid under the blanket and was asleep before my head touched the pillow.
҈
The sound of a twig snapping woke me with a start; I was up and had already grabbed the daggers out of my boots, as I touched the cold metal it seemed to come alive with a glow.
I had gotten up quickly, now in a standing position; I sensed some one behind me and spun at high speed.
“Whoa Shiki! It’s me! Rayvern! You know I don’t wanna hurt ya!” He said as I put a dagger to his neck. “God I knew ya’d be pissed with me, but this is just bonkers!”
“OMFG! Rayvern!” I screeched as I threw my arms around him, daggers and all. Then I jumped back and glared at him. “I thought you were effing dead you ass! Since when did suicide include coming back to life to haunt your ex-girlfriend?!” I screeched at him, and yep you guessed it this is my friend who was adopted by an assassin. “But wait that means... OH COME ON!”
“Hello to you to Shiki” Marckus said
“Yeah, so says the guys who snuck up to me in my sleep!” I glared at Marckus.
“Awww come on Shiki...”Rayvern Said just as I slapped him. They were both wearing dark grey T’s, black jeans and runners. Marckus’ black hair was short as usual, but Rayvern’s hair and eyes were different. He now had a red eye and purple one, his red hair was longer then I’d ever seen it, I’d always told him that his hair would look beautiful if it went to his shoulders, and now it looked absolutely gorges! Then I realised Marckus and Rayvern were looking at me weirdly. How long had I been staring at Rayvern? I wondered to myself.
“Shiki, are you alright?” Rayvern asked “You’re just staring into space.” He spoke so softly and sweetly it made me think about how much I’d missed him and how sad I’d been when I thought he was dead, so I broke-down in tears, dropped my daggers and fell to my knees. Marckus said something I didn’t hear, as he started a fire and Rayvern came and wrapped his arms around me.
 The last thing I remember is us sitting around the fire me still crying resting my head on Rayvern’s lap.
҈
I suppose my reaction wasn’t too bad considering what had happened, but it could have been better.
“Shiki get up we have to move, Dawn’s coming.”  Rayvern whispered in my ear as he got up. I’d spent the entire night on his lap, god it was pitiful, considering he is my ex-boyfriend and all.
“Why so early?” I asked Marckus as I dismantled my shelter.
“Because last night when we stumbled across you we were being chased by some gang that I thwarted a couple of years ago by eliminating their boss.” He replied so casually that you wouldn’t believed that a couple of years ago he’d had depression because he felt for all the people that he had killed; now it was like he didn’t care about them.
“Why did you do that?” I asked, silly question of course, he did it because someone paid him too.
“If you know why he did it, why ask?” said Rayvern, not expecting an answer.
“You know why.” I replied, ever since Marckus had the depression I had been hoping he would stop, even though I knew that it was impossible, he like his job too much, and then there was the other thing...
“Shiki which way did you come from?” Marckus asked as he placed his bag on his back.
“That way.” I said pointing in the general direction of Sara’s house. “I couple of hours run that way is a massive mansion owned by one ‘Sara Killion,’ She is a massive bi-arch.” After I said that Rayvern and Marckus exchanged a look I didn’t -yet- understand.
“Shiki, do you know who Sara Killion is? Rayvern said as I pulled some gum out of my bag and started chewing.
“Some rich ass?” I said in-between chews.
“She is the richest person in the world; in fact she owns at least half of it!” Marckus exclaimed, to which I was surprised to see because normally he was so calm, cool and collected.
“Are you scared?” I asked him in a teasing voice, knowing that if I didn’t act all high-and-mighty I might lose the plot all together. “You’re scared! Aren’t you Marckus? And rwittle Rayvern too! Awe, you’re so cute when you’re scared!” I could see that Rayvern could tell it was all just an act, but I Don’t think Marckus knew yet.
“Shiki,” Rayvern Whispered, “ don't muck around… actually, just don’t say anything, you’ll only piss him off more!” he silently exclaimed.
“She won’t be the only one after you if you go the way you’re headed Shiki.” Marckus said calmly, I could tell that right now we were at the eye of the storm, -in a manner of speaking, the tempest of his anger was yet to come. He would calm down properly in a little while, so for now I decided to be serious for a change.
“What do you mean?” I asked slowly I was being careful, as one is to not place a flaming torch on dry grass.
“I mean, that if you are to act the way you do you might find out more than you bargain for.”
After he said that, my whole version of reality shattered. He knew, how could he know? How in the world could he break though all of my defences, and then see so exactly what I wanted more than anything? To know the details of my birth, my origin, my true parents, why can I do what I can do, how could he know? I turned and ran as fast as I could diagonal to Sara’s house, in the direction opposite civilisation.
Knowing that he knew was more than enough to know that they can’t be on my side.





(sorry guys, second chapter is coming... slowly... It's kinda hard to get it to work with the first part considering that it's been 5 years since I wrote the first chapter. but it is coming guys, promise.)

Hello again!

I'm sorry I haven't been posting in the last couple of days but my modem wasn't working so I had to get it fixed :/
Luckily my friends dad is a techie :)
Today my school had a Year 9 swim day, i got to see my friends from our other campus :)
I spent half the time socializing (in AND out of the water) and the other half hugging people, mainly my boyfriend Ray or my best friend Amelia.
Speaking of Amelia, she's staying at my place tonight :) I was actually pretty surprised when my mum suggested it because she doesn't really like Amelia...
Anyway, that's enough for now!
Oh!! I'm going to be uploading some of my stories in the next few weeks!! Hope you like them!
Ally