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I knocked on the door and held my breath. Today could be my last jour with Toren. Tomorrow he would be forced into an arena to fight for his life against ridiculous odds. I shook my head. No, I shouldn't think like that. Toren's going to be fine. He's going to come out of this alive and together we're going to find a way to escape. Positive thoughts, Sam. Positive thoughts. The door swung open and there was Toren, his hair ruffled from sleep. I opened my mouth to say something, anything, but suddenly he grabbed me. He pulled me into a ours hug with his...
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posted by Ummno
Hi, guys! Sorry it's been so long since I've written anything. It slipped my mind, I guess! I've just started a new story called Undesirable. If toi like Where Am I Now? , check it out here: link
Hope toi like part 4!
Comment, please & thank you! [:
Xo!

PART 4:

"Samantha!" A voice boomed. I sighed and rolled over. What did Dex want now? A foot massage? suivant thing toi know he'd be asking me to wipe his own cul, ass for him. I thought to myself. "SAMANTHA! NOW!" I got to my feet as quickly as my sore legs would allow and hurried to the front room. "Yes?" I asked, with an annoyed edge to my voice....
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posted by Ummno
PART 3:

I threw the picture down and got to my feet, finally able to think clearly. Was Sam alive? How long il y a was it written? I stood there for a second, before I went into a frenzy of searching. I checked under her bed, behind the t.v., and anywhere else I could think of. I forced her squeaky closet door open and looked inside. It still held all of her clothes untouched. Hanging in front of me was a small green veste with buttons instead of a zipper. I recognized it was mine at once. I'd let Sam borrow it months before her disappearance and she'd never got the chance to give it back. I sucked...
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posted by Ummno
PART 2:

Dear Diary,
Today is Sam's birthday. It has been 3 years since her disapperance and I still think about her every day. For the first year, I had nighmares about what happened to her. Somedays, it was nearly impossible to even force myself out of bed. The nighmares stopped once I kept telling myself that she was alive. I used to think that maybe she just got tired of everyday boring life and ran away to rejoindre the circus. One day, when the circus came to town, my parents took us to see it. Ithad clowns and elephants, and there was even a bearded lady! But Sam's favori was par far, the acrobats....
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posted by Ummno
PART 1:

"Sam, wait up!" I yelled as I ran across the street. She waited for me, her hand extended. Not stopping, I grabbed her hand and we ran into the woods behind my house, straight to our special place. A balançoire, swing set, that had been there since before we were born sat in the middle of a small meadow. I sat on one of the creaky swings and Sam gave me a push. Then she plopped down in the other one. "You ever wonder who built this thing?" I asked her. She flipped her short, red ponytail behind her and looked over at me. "I dunno. But I bet they were just like us." I thought about it for a minute....
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