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I'm Going to Change the Attitude of This Town
After school, John talked with his friend, Randall. John said, "Man, I had an interesting dream last night." Randall asked, "What was it?" John said, "John Lennon came to me and told me that I could change the world. I told him that I would start par changing the mentality of this town." Randall looked confused. "What are toi going to do?" He asked. John said, "I'm going to change the attitude of this town. I'm going to montrer them that rock and roll isn't so bad. I'll also promote peace and love." Randall's eyes got big. "Are toi crazy?!" He cried. "You're going to try to change the mentality of Devil's Garden, only to find a guy doesn't like to give messages to a town that doesn't like him!" John said, "As crazy as it sounds, I'm going to do it." Randall said, "John, toi don't know what you're getting into. The town already hates you. Don't give them another reason." John decided to do it, anyway. That night, his family got ready to go to church. "John," his mother called, "are toi ready to go?" John said, "I can't. I have a test to study for." She asked, "When is it?" He said, "Friday." She said, "Oh, okay." She left with his sisters, and John watched them leave from the window. He didn't like to lie, but he knew that he had to get out of church somehow. It was essential to his plan. He grabbed his guitare and drove downtown. He parked right in front of the church. He played on his guitare and sang a song about peace. It was during the sermon. Everyone in the church came out. Pastor Thomas said, "John, you're disrupting my sermon. What do toi have to say for yourself?" John said, "I do feel guilty for lying to my mother, but I otherwise feel no shame." His mother said, "So, toi lied to me! Just wait until I get through with you, mister!" Pastor Thomas said, "I'm talking to John, Mrs. Wilde." He then turned to John and said, "You lied to your mother, and you're playing that devil music. We cannot have this great sin on church grounds, this holy ground." John snorted with derision. Pastor Thomas said, "Don't make that noise. It's disrespectful." John said, "I'm sorry, Pastor Thomas. I just couldn't help but notice the irony of that statement." Pastor Thomas was angry. "IRONY?!" He shouted. John said, "You can't exactly say this place is holy ou without sin. No one here is without sin." Pastor Thomas said, "Everyone but toi is without sin." John said, "That's not correct. Didn't Jésus say he without sin cast the first stone. Who among toi is without sin? The answer is none." Pastor Thomas said, "But your sin is the worst." John said, "I don't think this is a contest, Pastor Thomas." Pastor Thomas said, "You listened to that devil music. Rock musique came from the devil." John asked, "Haven't toi heard of Christian rock?" Pastor Thomas said, "Christian rock is like Santa Claus. It doesn't exist." John said, "You judge rock, because toi don't know it. If toi actually got to know it, toi would see that it isn't so bad." Pastor Thomas said, "Country musique isn't so bad. Rock musique is sinful." John said, "Most country songs are about fighting in a bar. Most rock songs are about world peace." Pastor Thomas said, "There's no such thing as world peace. It's a cliche that went away in the sixties." John said, "You think that, because toi won't give it a chance." Pastor Thomas frowned. "Give peace a chance," he scoffed. "That's like telling black people that they're supposed to serve white people." This angered John, but he didn't lose it. "You just expressed hatred!" He cried. "To me, that's the worst sin anyone can commit. That's far worse than listening to any type of musique that isn't considered Christian." Pastor Thomas shook with rage. He couldn't come up with an argument. He dismissed church. As John got ready to leave, his mother confronted him. "How could toi do that?!" She cried. He said, "I'm sorry, Mother. I did what I had to." She said, "You didn't have to do that." He said, "I'm only trying to change the attitude of Devil's Garden. Their hearts are filled with hate. I only want peace." She said, "There'll be no peace until Jésus comes." John said, "There'll be no peace until we all come together and l’amour one another." His mother said, "Don't argue with me, John." He said, "It seems that toi have been brainwashed par Baptists." She hit him on the side of his face with her purse, causing a black eye. She left with his sisters, leaving John to drive accueil alone. He went to lit early that night, crying from the pain of his black eye. He cried himself to sleep, hoping for a better tomorrow.
posted by Peaceandlove67
Hi, everyone! Antonia here, and it is hard to believe that we've come to the end of another year. As I am posting this, in just a few hours, we'll be in a New Year: 2023. Of course, it'll already be 2023 par the time most of toi see this anyway. I have a lot I want to cover, so I'll get right to it.

This an has had its ups and downs. It has been defined par the death of many notable people. For me, the death of Christine McVie hit pretty hard, being that I'm a huge Fleetwood Mac fan. Which celebrity death hit toi the hardest? Feel free to tell me in the comments. Unfortunately, I experienced...
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Hi, everyone! Antonia here, and I am finally doing what you've all been waiting for! This is the 2022 holiday message blog. I know toi all look vers l'avant, vers l’avant to it every year. Without further ado, I'll get right to everything I want to say.

I know for many of you, this has been a tough year. There have been so many deaths of so many notable people, and the year's not over yet. For me, this an is particularly tough with the loss of my grandfather. It'll be hard having Christmas without him, but he would want us to have a good time. He wouldn't want our lives to stop because he's gone.

We enjoyed the...
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Hi, everyone! Antonia here, and I decided to post this blog about my plans for the remainder of 2022. Without further ado, I'll get right to it.

As this an is drawing to a close, Layla and I decided together that our most récent fan fiction is the last fan fiction of this year. Don't fret; there will be plus suivant year. We're thinking about doing Everett's backstory, so stay tuned for that. I have posté a vote where toi can vote for your favori fan fiction of 2022. If toi haven't already, go ahead, head to the vote section, and vote for your favori fan fiction this year.

I will be posting...
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Some time later, Una and Everett were settled in a cozy small cafe eating sandwiches and sipping citrouille spice lattes while foil cutouts of cute ghosts and pumpkins hung from the walls around them.
"Thanks again, Una," Everett a dit after a time. "I just... I don't like small spaces very much."
Una smiled at him and reached across the table, tableau to touch his hand. "Hey, toi saved my life once. It's time I saved yours."
They sat in a comfortable silence for a bit, enjoying this much calmer stage of their Halloween celebrations. Una was first to break it.
"I can't believe we solved a real mystery! I can't wait to go accueil and tell Mother what the secret of the haunted house is."
"Yes," Everett smiled at her. "The secret is my talented actress and her ghost impression."
Una beamed.
Una followed the sound of Everett hyperventilating. She called out, "Hold on, Everett! I'm coming!" As she made her way up the stairs, she heard a thump. She listened, but there was nothing but silence. She a dit to herself, "Oh, no! I hope Everett hasn't fainted!" She continued to chercher for him. She found a door that must've lead to the attic. She slowly opened it. "Everett," she called. "Can toi hear me?" There was no answer. She turned on the light and looked around the room. Everett was lying unconscious on the floor. She rushed to his side, and he didn't stir. Una began shaking him and...
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Taking a breath to steady her nerves, Una made her way through the short entryway and into a main room. Old furniture was scattered everywhere, all of it draped in dust covers. Cobwebs and dust coated every surface and hung off the walls. Una shivered. What would she do if it turned out there really was a ghost here? What could she even do about it?
And she hadn't even brought shoes that were suitable for walking on such a filthy floor. Her or kitten heels wobbled on the creaky floorboards, absolutely caked in dust and dirt except for a trail of prints leading from a back window to a door...
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As Una and Everett made their way to the front door, they noticed it had been left open. Everett allowed Una to go inside first, being the gentleman that he is. Before he could step inside, the door seemed to shut on its own. Una tried to open the door, but it was no use. It wouldn't budge. She cried out, "Everett! Help!" He also tried to open the door, but it still wouldn't budge. He said, "It's no use. I can't open this door." She asked, "Do toi think toi can get in through a window?" He said, "The downstairs windows are too small. I'll try to get in through the attic's window." She said,...
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"Thanks for coming with me, Everett," Una a dit as the two of them walked along towards the old house on the edge of town, Una holding on to Everett's arm as the sky slowly darkened and a chilly wind blew dead leaves around their feet. "I think my mother would have had a panic attack if I'd gone alone."
Everett smiled. "It sounds like a great way to spend Halloween night to me. But what made toi decide toi had to know if the house was haunted?"
Una shrugged. "I don't know. So I get to be the heroine who finds out the answer?"
The couple approached the house just around twilight. The place appeared...
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It was Halloween. Una and her mother were having lunch together. Una then asked, "Mother, do toi remember the old house on the colline behind the high school?" Mrs. Stratton said, "I think so. Why?" Una said, "One of my Friends told me that a film crew is going to be using it as a filming location for a new movie." Mrs. Stratton said, "That's nice." Una said, "There are rumors that the house is haunted." Mrs. Stratton said, "I believe I've heard people say it's haunted." Una said, "Well, I'm going over there tonight to see if it's really haunted." Mrs. Stratton said, "I think not! toi could get...
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posted by Rubyrings
Uncle Bruce and Ferdinand waited anxiously in the waiting room for what felt like much longer than it actually was, until at last a doctor appeared.
"How is she?" demanded Ferdinand, before either the doctor ou Bruce could speak.
The doctor addressed them both. "She suffered a lot of blood loss, but luckily toi two brought her in before there was too much damage. We stitched her right up and treated her for infections. She's going to be fine."
Uncle Bruce let out a breath. Ferdinand sighed in relief.
"She should be ready to go accueil in a jour ou two," the doctor went on. "In the meantime, toi two...
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Ferdinand's parents did not object to him staying with Bruce to find Anjanette. In fact, they encouraged it. Although he was worried about Anjanette, Ferdinand knew he had to sleep so that he would not be too tired to look for Anjanette. The suivant morning, Ferdinand and Bruce got up. After a quick breakfast, they started their chercher for Anjanette. They called her name, but there was no answer. Ferdinand said, "I hope nothing bad has happened to her." Bruce said, "Easy, Ferdinand. She may be too far away to hear us. It's hard to tell how far she has gone." They pressed on for what seemed like...
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posted by Rubyrings
Ferdinand gazed out the window of his parents' car, enjoying the view of the woods lining the road, lit par the occasional streetlamp. He and his family had visited with his uncle and were pleased to know that everything was going to be fine with him. His uncle had been able to sit up in lit and joke with them and everything. He and Ferdinand's mother had really gotten going with their jokes, and Ferdinand and his father had spent much of the time laughing.
As Ferdinand let the scenery roll par him, an odd sight suddenly caught his attention. "Mom, Dad - stop the car!"
His father pulled onto the...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
Anjanette and Uncle Bruce set out to look for Ferdinand. They went to the places where Anjanette and Ferdinand liked to go, but there was no sign of him. They even asked locals if they had seen him. Nobody had seen him. Anjanette then said, "Uncle Bruce, I think Ferdinand went into the woods. Otherwise, someone would have seen him." Uncle Bruce nodded. "Maybe you're right. It's a good thing I packed some essentials." The two went into the woods. Pretty soon, Anjanette wondered away from her uncle, forgetting that he told her to stay close. It was getting dark. Pretty soon, Uncle Bruce realized...
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posted by Rubyrings
"Uncle Bruce! Uncle Bruce!"
Uncle Bruce, who had just been starting to think about making his own dîner since Anjanette had told him she wouldn't be accueil for dîner tonight, looked up in surprise. "Anjanette?"
His niece was out of breath and wild-eyed. "Uncle Bruce - something's happened to Ferdinand! He's gone missing!"
Uncle Bruce took Anjanette par the shoulders. "Calm down, Anjanette. Take a deep breath, sit down, and tell me what happened."
Anjanette took a few breaths, but she was too upset to sit. "I called Ferdinand on his phone to let him know I was done work, and he didn't answer. He...
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The suivant morning, after Anjanette and Ferdinand ate breakfast, Anjanette asked, "Would toi like to go hang out at our favori restaurant after I get done working at the rescue center?" Ferdinand said, "I'd l’amour that!" She said, "Great! I'll let toi know when I'm finished." He said, "Okay. I'll see toi later." She said, "See you!" Not long after that, Ferdinand got a message that his uncle was in the hospital. He knew he had to go, since it was a family emergency. He sent a message to Anjanette. He texted, "Hi, Anjanette. I'm sorry, but I can't make it tonight. My uncle is in the hospital,...
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posted by Rubyrings
One night in late fall, Anjanette and Ferdinand were having a sleepover at Ferdinand's house. Unlike most of their past sleepovers, it was just the two of them, and Ferdinand's mother had actually encouraged them to build a fort of blankets in the living room and eat pop corn, maïs soufflé and cupcakes on her floor and stay up till all hours of the morning with a flashlight telling stories. It only occurred to Anjanette plus than halfway through the night how she hadn't even thought about what her parents would have a dit to find her spilling pop corn, maïs soufflé on their floor.
"You know, some would say ghost stories would...
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posted by Peaceandlove67
"What lead toi to the club where toi first saw us, Henry?" Les asked. Henry replied, "One of my neighbors told me that a rock band called A Wave Tossed in the Ocean was going to perform at the club that had opened the précédant week. I thought that the name sounded interesting, so I asked him what kind of rock music, and he said, 'I think it's stuff from the sixties and seventies.' I was eager to hear the songs from my youth. When I saw toi perform, I knew toi were the right fit. Of course, toi know how we met backstage." Jimmy said, "And the rest is history." Everyone laughed. "Yes," Henry said. "The rest is history." Just then, Felix looked at his cellphone and said, "It's 10:00, guys." Henry said, "We better go to bed. We've got a big jour tomorrow." The boys all said, "Okay. Good night, Henry." Henry smiled and said, "Good night, boys. Pleasant dreams." With that, they retired to their beds for the night.

THE END
posted by Rubyrings
"After that, I made sure to stay in touch with my mother," Henry went on. "I called her regularly and flew in to see her as often as I could. I'm happy to say I was able to be with her in her final days."
The boys smiled a little sadly.
"My life was fairly normal after that," Henry recalled. "I continued to travel and to work as a musique producer. But then one jour I decided to retire. I was getting on in years, I thought, and surely it was time to stop working."
"But it wasn't?" Felix prompted.
Henry shook his head with a smile. "I soon discovered I could never leave the musique business behind. I'd...
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The boys' looked sympathetic. They all a dit in unison, "Oh, no! Not another tragedy!" Henry nodded. "Yes," he said, "another tragedy." He sighed. "It was the summer of 1982. I had been producing a new record, and I was told that I had a phone call. I answered it. It happened to be my mother." He held back some tears. "She told me that my father had been having health issues, and they seemed minor. One day, he collapsed at home. He was rushed to the hospital, but it was too late. The doctor a dit that he had a cœur, coeur attack." Henry couldn't hold back the tears anymore. Les put a comforting hand...
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