Shianne

**//Shianne's "Poem to poem" Poems//**
= Halls =
 * //Downs the blood halls//** toc

= Leaving me = = Rational = Down-Preposition down the blood halls-dependant please no more dying, please no more hating, no more fading away.-CC As-suboardnating conjection sick causes kill-adverb clause do you know where I can hide, I'm scared don't you get it?- Independant.
 * //for noone may speak//**
 * //Please no more dying,//**
 * //Please no more hating,//**
 * //No more fading away.//**
 * //As no hope may be spilt//**
 * //Sick causes kill//**
 * //Do you know where I can hide,//**
 * //I'm scared don't you get it?//**
 * //I can't find you//**
 * //Threw this sleepy town//**
 * //Noone's around to hear the voiceless make a sound.//**
 * //As I may fear//**
 * //The darkness leaves a sicking taste,//**
 * //Taste of scary darkness,//**
 * //For there is no more hope,//**
 * //To sick to see//**
 * //I'm sorry for the apology,//**
 * //but you have to leave me//**
 * //behind to die.//**

I can't find you-IC threw this sleepy town-adjective clause Threw-preposition' noone's around to hear the voiceless make a sound-IC As-suboardnating conection The darkness leaves a sicknign taste, taste of scary darkness, For there is no more hope, to sick to see- CC For-coordnating conjection to sick to see-DC I'm sorry for the apology, but you ahve to leave me behind to die- DC But-coordnating conjection behind-preposition

=Prepositions= On the rainbow may flow Beyond only hopes Down the rainbow may fall Through its death trap may behold For if that if there is no hope Over the rainbow Beside the grave it may lie For the colors bleed out Into holds blackness of the rainbow Over the hopeless rainbow

Authors tone
"He is a man who'd outrun the secrets of his past. He was a man living a normal life, a man with a beautiful family. A man with nothing to fear." I think that the tone in this small little paragraph is a hint of jelousy of what she would like her family to be like and seeing his family like that make her upset as well because of what he has and what she hasn't. She doesn't seem to think it's fair that he got away with all his secretive past and yet he gets everyones dreams.

Hint Fiction
We can't get it of what we're doing, I don't know about you but I just saw our deaths traps, it's waiting behind these doors.

Hint Fiction
She lies down from the bullet in her heart, on her death bed, watching people leaving her sides... Like she has her entire life..

Hint Fiction
She's sitting in an empty open grave; screaming and crying at the sky...What have they done to her?....

Blitscussions story
__Cut and Run by Jeff Abbott__ is the book I am reading. I choose this book because I found the name appealing and I read the first page and it sounded interesting. Right now the setting in the book is it just left off from this mother and her husband Babes and she killed him after they ditched her kids. The main characters are Babes, Harry, and Whits. Babes is not very bright he stole half million from mafia group, and then made his wife abandon there young kids and he was drunk and threatened her kids. Harry is young man (One of her sons) and he is full of anger and temper and wants to find her no matter the cause. As Harry is more calm but hopeless that she even exsist anymore. I am not very far into the story but from what I have read is that this husband and wife take off afraid to danger her kids but he didn't care all he cared about is his life from the mafia people and now that the kids are older they are trying to find her. "This is how you disappear. First you make sure you don't go anyplace where you ever went before, if you cant help it. You like Vegas? Forget about slots and Wayne Newton for the next five years. Love shopping in New York? Uh-oh, no way, baby you shadow dont darken Broadway. Because when you step out of life, when you step away from the world you made, you don't step back into any old footprint. No. That's where they look first" I would recemend this book to really anybody at least so far.

Reviesed
__Cut and Run by Jeff Abbott__ is the book I am reading. I choose this book because I found the name appealing and I read the first page and it sounded interesting. Right now the setting in the book is it just left off from this mother and her husband Babes and she killed him after they ditched her kids.** Now her kids are looking for her and noone can find her anywhere. **The main characters are Babes, Harry, and Whits. Babes is not very bright he stole half million from mafia group, and then made his wife abandon there young kids and he was drunk and threatened to kill her kids.
 * H **arry is young man (One of her sons) and he is full of anger and temper ** and wants to find her no matter the cause. He wants to know why she left them when so young of age **. As Harry is more calm but hopeless that she even exsist anymore. I am not very far into the story**, **but from what I have read is that this husband and wife take off afraid to danger her kids but he didn't care all he cared about is his life from the mafia people and now that the kids are older they are trying to find her. "This is how you disappear. First you make sure you don't go anyplace where you ever went before, if you cant help it. You like Vegas? Forget about slots and Wayne Newton for the next five years. Love shopping in New York? Uh-oh, no way, baby you shadow dont darken Broadway. Because when you step out of life, when you step away from the world you made, you don't step back into any old footprint. No. That's where they look first" I would recemend this book to really anybody at least so far.

Extended metaphor
Nightmares are dark allies... Cruel, dark, unknown places plays with our minds tortures us in our sleep walking in the unknown With nowhere to hide Not knowing what's next It could be the last breath you take Or even a thrill ride. Forcing Screams streching through our thoats Either way the hair will rise up on you neck as fear arises.

=﻿Digital Vocabulary= When I was thinking of sufferance the first thing that came to mind is pain and hard times, so I was thinking about stuff that is kind of depressing and that we know are hard times. We all have pains and miseries and so I tried to put the image of what people most likely feel like while going threw that.

Sufferance
capacity to endure pain, hardship, etc.; endurance.



__[]__  Cloud picture. =﻿Blackout Poem=

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**// The Protected //** Three months ago, I died heart attack at the age 15. I remembered the bright lights, although I couldn't tell when I died because I couldn't even tell when the doctor's operation table lights went off and the heaven's gates opened for me. Once I arrived I was made a guardian angel. And this starts my story.

I walked there; all the way from heaven to my person. The archangels were just going to zap me down to make it quicker but I found the walk would be more relaxing, more...more time to think. For the one I was guarding was...was someone I loved before came my death... How would I explain it?... Does he even know?...Does he still love me?...No that didn't matter. My point is to guard him with all my might...Hey maybe my love would be helpful with this...

First day of his school...They were never nice to him from the beginning and all for no reason. He was a good kid, kept to himself. But now he has not to worry he is guarded. Big day for him, senior year...Big time... I'm proud to see him come this far. His dark beauty was magical, then again everything about him was. The guarding would be hard because I had to pass off my age for the same when I died as a 15 year old girl.

I looked over, saw my best friends. Best before even close to my death...But there was something...different, about them...No who they were with...Cameron...His girlfriend... was...A guardian angel to....She was Cameron's guardian angel.... And Chris...Chris was...Gage's guardian angel... I knew if I could tell that they were guardian, they knew I was to...When did they die?....I went over to greet long lost friends.

The day was long, long and disturbing. I saved him four times by lunch from awful people. Yet, not with anyone knowing but the other angels. We can tell people but we can show no signs of it or our wings get stripped...I find it safer to keep things more silently. Lunch shall be easier to guard him though...50 minutes of the day where we are all in each other’s sights. I look over at Cameron's girl, and I look deep to...She was good, nice; she was the perfect angel for him. Then I look at Gage and his guardian angel...I always thought before I died that guardian angels were assigned different sex from them...But I guess not...Although I can see them being assigned to each other, for they were great friends and have been for a while. Then I look back over at my boy...He was doing ok right now, I didn't like how no one wanted to sit next to him, but sadfully I can't make them...But I can sit next to him myself.

I couldn't tell whether he was glad...or happy to see me. His face was more of shocked. I sat down next to him and just gave him a huge hug. Fear and love clogged my heart and his was beating loudly and clear. With the simple stroke of his hair we pulled away, with his eyes full of tears. A crack of smile approached him although he held it back. He wasn't much for smiling, even though he had an excellent one. We sat in silence but we know what each other was thinking which made it comfort.

School reached to a halt and we spilled out, his sister picked him up and brought him straight home. I went to follow but then Cameron's girl called me...Did she? It sounded like she was talking to me through my mind. I turned around and saw her talking to Cameron so I know it had to be through mind. I called back,^ Yes?^ ^I knew it! You are an angel to. Who do you guard?^ ^Did you see the boy I was with today? That's who.^ ^Thought so. Congrates. How long have you been dead?^ ^Three months, you?^ ^Two years. I've guarded Cameron ever since.^ ^Hey now Chris wants to be a part of this, most people are against telepathy now-a-days. So what are we talking about?^ ^Oh, Chris go away and guard your person.^ ^Speaking of which I need to go and guard my person, so I'll see you guys tomorrow.^

He slept rough, well actually not even really sleep at all. He was up all night tossing and turning. And now he has to be dragged to school...Like he needs that stress...He was more jumpy than normal, I tried to ask him about his dreams but he wouldn't say what was wrong. It worries me. I hope he is going to be okay.

Okay, something is up, something bad...All of us angels are in a frenzy and our wings hurt. Which meant something big and bad was about to happen. Then it hit us we all got the message at once from heaven.


 * DEMONS: THERE IS THREE IN YOUR AREA. HARMFUL. DANGEROUS. GOING TO DESTROY THE WORLD. FIND THE THREE KEYS AND KEEP IT FROM THEM...IF THEY GET IT SATIN AND ALL OF HELL IS RELEASED. DO WELL. AND PROTECT YOUR PEOPLE. WE WILL BE THERE SOON. SORRY WE HAD TO CALL YOU IN FOR ABOVE YOUR QUALICATIONS. **

Frozen fear swept us, which brought suspicion to Gage, Cameron, and my boy. Fear, fear, what did we have not to fear? Hell was going to be released if we couldn't find the keys, people would die, and worst of all we may lose everyone we love. Yeah, fear was just the beginning...

We took them with us to look for the key for better protection. Walking to sunset heights...Remembering when I was younger and we played soccer in the playground, something shinny clung to a few things and when a child tripped the dirt they clashed up and we found something shinny like a key but were afraid to get it so we reburied it.

Spit bruing flames clawed at us when we arrived...The school was on fire...Was for a while by the outcome of the school's well beings. I remembered where they all were..."Stay here love, I’ll be back." I turned to Cameron's Girl and Chris..."Whatever you do make sure you keep them safe and take off even my boy. Please." "See! No one uses telepathy anymore, you so could of teleported that." A single swat at Chris from Cameron's girl and a simple nod they both gave...I went off.

The flames did not welcome me with warming hugs...There was hope though. A single swift grab at the easily spotted keys in the fire forest and the only challenge was to find the one buried under ground. I ran for where we use to play soccer...What use to be a greenfield heavens, now collapse dome. I was where the poor misfit child tumbled and fell and I dug it up...There it was. The single grip swarmed the key as I went to pull, I noticed I wasn't the only one looking for the key...There was a demon underneath it trying to pull it to. While pulling with all my might the thing lost and I ran for the others.

Once we got away from there we gave Cameron, Gage, and my boy each a key, knowing that we would protect them with all our might and for them to be gotten to would...Would be disastrous. With that thought muttered through our minds we left back for our middle school.

The cafeteria was a cluttered mess of people. With our swift movement of coming in we were caught almost instantly. A tretorous person comes between with her friends like puppy dogs at her heal. We didn't even see them but they made it past us and got the keys. A whisper slips Gage's lips, "yes haven’t forbid if someone with the name angel in their name actually means what it leads to be." With that uttered a single roar flared up at the sky of them and a demon was created...Bigger than any... Satan...The ground slit open and luckily we were able to grab them before the slide on threw.

We ran. We had to before they tried to kill them. The first thing that was going to go down was the school so we had to get them out of there. We only made it a half a mile before we knew what we needed to do...They would not get a say in this for what happens...We had to protect them. We turned them around and a blast of snow like wings shielded them in a cozy cocoon. What seemed like a simple blast dreaded a life of torturing scorch across the outer skirts of us...But all we knew that they were completely safe.

The pain seared her back and wings as the hell gates were opening but she hid it. She refused to show Cameron that the pain was croushinating, she wanted what would most likely be their last few minutes together be their best. But he sensed her pain, he wasn't a fool. She looked into his eyes and knew that she wouldn't get away with that though. Just as Cameron was about to speak she stopped him and spoke, "Cameron I love you, I mean, you mean absolutely everything to me. I got to choose two years ago who I wanted to guard and out of everyone in this entire universe I chose you. I will protect you till the end. Not because it's my job but because I love you. Don't forget that." Though words swam in his head and he knew he felt the same for her. Not a doubt about it, not at all. "Sara, I love you to. I've loved you for a very long time and, and... You mean everything to me. If I was an angel I would have chosen you out of everyone to. Because you are all that matters to me. I hope you realize that." A kiss was the last thing said.
 * Cameron&Sara***

"Well dude, this looks like its it." mutters Chris. " Least you're going to be safe...When I die...Because this hell explosion is extremely painful and obvious of what is going to happen, you need to keep yourself save. I know it's going to be hard but you got to do it." Gage went to do their secret hand shake they had since they were kids and said, "you can't die on me Chris, come’ on we've been best friends forever now, you can't leave me. You'll be ok...You will be...If you die I'll kill the person or demon whatever did this and get them back for you if that happens. I'm not losing you and if I have to I’m not losing you without a fight."
 * Chris&Gage***

"Now I don't want you to worry, I'll still be around to keep you safe...Even if you can't see me." "No, no, no, no this is not fair I finally just got you back" "I know you did but you need to know I love you infinity of life. I love you; you are the only one I care about. You mean everything to me, everything. I won't let anyone hurt you." "I love you to..." was all he said before he pulled me close and kissed me. He went to wrap his hands around me which was dangerous because my back was not covered for safety so I had to get his hands and held them restfully in my hands. This was our last moment together...
 * My boy and I***

As soon as the bomb let off its steam, an utter collapse fell. The world has burned to ashes, the lives swept literally off their feet, and its hope was lost…The demons were coming…And Coming fast. Anger lashes out at Cameron, Gage, and my boy…With that they take the weapons we had nuzzled to our bodies and go. The world has changed…The angels still haven’t come…And the human verse demon ratio is 4 to 1…We didn’t know what to consider the demon blood because…It never looked like what we thought to be blood…Although much was shed… Single swifts of the sword sway at the demons and as each swing is made another human dies. We were mad…We lost everything we cared for…Our girls and friend were dead…Only because they tried to save us…This was the demons fault… We made sure they paid.

They found Satan and stabbed him right through the heart sending a burst of flames as he was dragged back down to his dimension. This was an all-out war… Heaven finally stridden on down taking their time…About time they get off their happy clouds… Although they weren’t helping as quickly as possible we gave them the benefit of the doubt...They looked magnificent. All we saw was a blurry bright light then everything bad was gone and the earth looked healthy again. The trees were green, sky was blue, and people were all alive that once painted their blood on the broken grounds.



We guardians were proud of our boys. They did it, and because of them we can all be together again. Angels are not the only ones who can save people; maybe the human race will one day realize that…