User:Luvyduvy56

hey my peeps- send a message 2 me!!

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this place is so cool! but is it actually possible to send people messages?!

ok, peeps what should i talk about? i'm working on a book right now - it's called Gone Fishing. here's what i got so far -----

I tiptoed into the kitchen, hoping to catch daddy before he left to go fishing. I checked the clock. 5:31, it proclaimed. Man, I thought, I missed him! And only by six minutes. I slipped into my shoes and stepped out into the cool morning air. The sun was just peeking out over the horizon of the calm, turquoise waves of the ocean. I ran quickly away from our beachside cottage and down to the shore, where the tranquil ripples of the water slapped my feet as I ran down the shoreline. “Daddy!” I called into the sea mist, “Wait for me!” I knew he was going on a long fishing trip, so I wanted to wave goodbye. “Ida?” he called, “You’re supposed to be asleep!” he smiled and tousled my sandy blond hair. “I couldn’t help it, daddy, I wanted to say goodbye,” I whispered up to him. He swooped me up in his strong arms and gave me a big hug. “Well,” he said, “I love you! Thanks for coming to say goodbye - that really made my day! I’ll be careful, I promise.” he glanced up at the sun and cocked his head. Then he shouted something to the people that were coming with him and he turned to me. “Well baby, I got to go.” He planted a kiss on my cheek and stepped onto his shiny boat. As I waved goodbye and watched him go, I had an odd feeling. How strange, I thought, I don’t usually have bad feelings. Dad is always careful, anyway. I assured myself. I watched until the sun peeked out from over the horizon and daddy’s glossy boat slipped into the waves and out of sight. I glanced at the ever-filling beach and slipped back up to our cottage, not wanting to be questioned by wrinkled old ladies and their annoyed-looking husbands. When I stepped inside of our little house, the awakening smell of sausages, scrambled eggs, and oatmeal filled my nose, delighting my senses and making me forget my worries that had been troubling me so much. “Hi baby!” mama called to me, “Come and get it!” I love my mama. She’s sweet and wonderful and she’s the best mama a girl can get. She has long, soft brown hair and green eyes that sparkles like stars. She’s also having a baby in three months. I’ve been counting the months on my calendar that she gave me for my birthday. It’s going to be a little girl and her name will be Claire. “Where have you been, Ida?” she asked, “Exploring the beach again?” I shook my head. “No, mama,” I said, “I was saying goodbye to daddy before he leaves.” I cocked my head and looked at her. She smiled down at me and replied, “Oh yes, I’d forgotten.

that's what i have so far! i'm working really hard- it should b done by september! (hey, it's not my fault it takes a long time 2 write books!)