Jabberwocky by Lewis Carroll

`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"
He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'
He chortled in his joy.

YAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWNNNNN!!!!!!

i am sleepy, and i missed lunch! *cries*

Feeling poetic

Such a clumsy thing makes such a lovely sound. It trips upon the little metal stubs to create such beautiful music. It falls in time and creates majestic chiming sounds and is covered with a beautiful dancer. Spinning Spinning, never moving from her postition. Lovely, peaceful, Music box.

Writers block

I sit here and I wonder,
what will I write today?
In my chair I ponder,
but only find delay!
I know I should have written,
just what I have to say;
but at the rate I'm writing,
it's gonna take all day!

I love the sunshine! I love the rolling hills! I love the daisies! I love the daffodils! I love the fireside when all the lights are low! *Boomdeyada boomdeyada boomdeyada oh!*

If all the raindrops were lemon drops and gum drops, oh what a day that would be! Standing outside with my mouth open wide! Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! If all the raindrops were lemon drops and gum drops, oh whaat a day that would be!

Oh Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun, please shine down on me! Oh Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun, hiding behind a tree... These little children are asking you so please come out so we can play with you! Oh Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun, please shine down on meeeee!

Flying in an airplane, looking out the window, watching the clouds go by. Flying in an airplane, looking out the window, up so very high!

Little red kaboose chug chug chug little red kaboose chug chug chug little red kaboose behind the trtain train train train smokestack on his back back back back going down the track track track little red kaboose behind the traaaain!

Who took the cookies from the cookie jar?

I love my blankie. It's very very yellow. I like it even more than a bowl of jello! when she holds it close it feels just right. I love my yellow blankie in the day and night!


I was at a birthday party, and my friends thought i was stupid because i used to like barney. YES i was a barney fan. Proof is in the purple pudding! Anyone with me?

Something

I am working on a special project! It has a lot to do with this website! And my bestest friend too! let's just say i have been doing some hard work! I'm sure you will love it when i get done! Actually, it has a lot of people involved in it, but mostly us. Hahaha! I'll give you a clue... It has something to do with the past! And us! and that is all the clues i'll give you right now...

My story Chapter one pt two

Ichigo had been attacked by dogs when she was little, and had large scars on her legs that made it hard for her to walk. She sometimes walked to school with them, but her dad usually drove her.
Samson, Shoelace, and Tansi waited at the top of the hill, waiting for her to catch up. “Thanks,” She said, panting slightly when she reached them. “Oh, hello Lacey,” Ichigo said, looking down at the four year old with a grin, “How are you today?” The little girl looked up, beaming at being spoken to like a grown up. “Fine!” She chirped, and stuck her tongue out at Samson. “Bubby is taking me to preschool today!” “Really?” Ichigo teased, poking Samson in the ribs. “Um… I’ll race you!” Samson blurted out, and hopping on his scooter, he raced down the hill. Laughing, Tansi and Ichigo followed, leaving Shoelace scrambling behind them.
The small group of friends soon reached the Little Footsteps Preschool, and Samson took Shoelace inside.
Ichigo and Tansi sat down on the bench outside the building and talked quietly together. “Is there still no sign of your father?” Ichigo asked softly, looking into Tansi's eyes. “No.” Tansi replied, looking away into the distance.
The beautiful morning sun rose higher into the sky, and warm sunlight landed softly on the two teen’s faces. The bright light shone off Tansi’s necklace, and she held it up so the world could see it. “Whenever I hold this necklace, I think of him, and I can feel in my heart that he is alive.” Tansi sighed and leaned back. “I just know it.”
A few moments later, a tinkling of bells told the girls that Samson had come back outside. “Ugh,” He grumbled, brushing dust of his pants, “I was nearly trampled by four year olds in there!” Shaking her head and laughing, Ichigo stood up and patted Samson on the back. “It’s Okay!” she said as if talking to a baby. “You’ll live.”
Tansi stood up, and the trio walked down the road to their school.