Ch. 1 The woods

I was walking in the woods, two sticks in each hand, pushing throughou the green brush when i heard rustling in the distance. I stopped and began to look around. My eyes focused on a tall large manly object a few feet away from me. He was standing up and staring throughout the big oak trees. "Who are you?" I called out through the thick green brush.
The sun was going down, and it was becoming hard to see through the thick woods. I could barely what the guy looked like, i was searching for similarity. The guy didn't answer. I searched for it's face but it was too tall. He was also muscly, and almost monsterous looking.
"I SAID who are you?"
"What are you doing in here?" He asked, his voice was so loud it made me take a step back. "This is my land, i walk in here all the time." I told him. He disappeared. I looked around searching for him, i was becoming curious. "Get out of here, Caroline." The voice whispered."Why?" I asked. The voice was right on my neck."Wait! How the heck do you know my name?" "My name is Nicholas Banks." He whispered, in my ear now, sending chills down my back. "If i revealed why I was here, i would have to kill you." "Are you some kind of serial killer? Terrorist?" I asked him. "Are you here for me? My family?" I turned around quickly, and he shifted away in a blur. "I can give you no more information, Caroline." "Again, how do you know my name?" I asked."Enough questions." He said."You gave me no answers!" I squeled, leaning back on my heels. My dark brown hair blew in my face and i fought back against the wind to see his face. "You asked who i was, and i replied i am Jason." He said. "Now be on your way." I took a step back, and tried to see his face. He was so much taller than a regular person, it was almost felt impossible to be as tall as he was. "Caroline! Go now!" He yelled, and he ran towards me. I screamed and began to run, i didn't look back. I followed the river...i thought he was gone..when i heard more footsteps behind me...i turned around and 3 large men were following me, weaving in and out of the woods.

Rambling.

I look over at you, you are looking up at me.
You quickly turn away but glance back over when you think i am not looking.
What happened to us? All the lies, the fights, and tears. All the sleepless nights over you.
I can't lie, i've developed a grudge. I found that my heart breaks even more each day for you. You aren't the boy that i thought you were. It's hard to get attached and then figure out who a person really is, and its definitely hard to just accept it. And babe, thats what you expected of me. One day, i hope you figure out that its not how people are.
You high five me before class and then look at me in the eyes, and wrap your fingers around mine. Please just don't...play with the emotions anymore, babe. It's not fair.
You were one of the first boys i have ever liked, and you make me feel like i am the one who completely screwed it over, and i don't understand you. I will never understand you.

So this is to you, i am letting you go. I just want you to one day analyze what you have done to me, and why this has hurt me so bad. Maybe, that will happen...maybe.

The girl and the guy

She stares out over the ocean, hair blowing out behind her, tears running down her cheeks. He puts his hand on her shoulder, she quickly shrugs away. Thoughts swirl through her mind a thousand miles an hour, how can he do this? Why now? What happened? She cries inside. Turning, to take one more look at him before she leaves, "I love you" She whispers, the boy stares at her exasperated, speechless. Defeated. He doesn't know what to say or how to get out of the situation he has created. Stuck because he doesn't know what he wants, or how to figure it out. He thought he was doing the right thing, but is beginning to regret the decision. He really loves her, little does he realize. "I'm sorry, i thought..." Beginning to explain the boy, reaches out again for her arm. But the girl pulls away and marches off the beach down the trail to her house, leaving memories behind for the last time. "Wait! Wait!" She hears, turning around sharply...ready to yell and scream at the boy, he yells "I love you too! I'm wrong and i'm sorry!" and with that he began to run faster, picking her up as he runs past her and never letting go.

Photography

Heres some of my photography that i've taken, i plan to do more. If you want me to do yours or you have any ideas or critiques...tell me. Thanks!

Katie and Melody- Arborteum Gardens

Bethany

Carlen-

Photography is new to me, i don't know really what i'm doing but its just a way that makes me feel like i'm capturing someones beauty and their personality and saving it. It's an awesome feeling, i can't hardly describe it. And i love when people like it too, i think its something that makes people happy too. I sometimes wonder if i'm doing it right...but hey...they are all beautiful so i guess thats what counts.

Becca

Hi, I'm Rebecca. Call me Becca or whatever you want to call me, i'm fine with it :) I enjoy photography and writing. I love to write stories, or i love to think them up in my head but its hard to always put it on paper. This blog will be mainly me trying to put the things that i think of in my head down on paper. I will post a bit of my favorite photography too, some that i took some...some that i've seen that i love. I hope you enjoy it!

God Bless,

Rebecca