I will leave you with yesterday's two stories and resume blogging on my regular schedule tomorrow! Au revoir!
10 February 2014
The Run
Shoes
on snug,
The
Skele-toes everyone hates.
Hair
tied up high,
Water
full and cold.
Walking at
first
Her body
warms up,
Music turned
on high
Fall Out Boy
moves her
And makes the
run easy.
Blood rushing
to her face,
Palms are
getting sweaty,
Dew builds on
her brow,
As she builds
her speed.
One mile
down,
Must go
faster.
Two miles
down,
Lungs
breathing harder.
Her heart
races at its fastest now,
She must keep
going,
She is almost
there,
Closer and
closer the end is near.
Three miles
down,
She did it!
She made her
goal.
Flushed faced
and messy hair,
Joy bursts
through her body,
Her mind is
clear.
The run was a
success,
Now to go
home and rest,
Tomorrow she
starts over.
11
February 2014
The Day
Lady Jane Died: In The Words of the Bloody Queen Mary
I
am the Queen Mary and I am required to uphold the law of my land.
Many may not think I am the rightful heir but I am Henry VIII and
Katherine of Aragon's lawful daughter, yet I am legitimate regardless
of what my enemies say. Oh and poor, stupid Jane. I kept her alive as
long as I could but too many of my enemies wanted to put her back on
the throne and cause me to lose my head. I just couldn't keep her
around. She was an innocent figure in this game of royalty and the
Protestants will pay dearly for their treason against myself and the
catholic church. Lady Jane and her overly ambitious husband were
merely pawns in returning my people back to the true faith. For now I
will take a moment to pray for her soul as she no longer carries her
head. Maybe now my people will return to the true faith or burn for
their crimes. I am the Catholic Queen of England and France and my
people will be catholic!
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