Sara could not live without her blackberry. It was the thing that kept her life together. It was how she remembered all of her dates. Sara was known for never missing an appointment in her life. She was always on time, never late, or early. Without her blackberry, she was nothing.

Sara

There once was a woman named Sara. Sara was a perfectionist, everything had to be just right. All of the rooms in her home were cleaned to perfection. There wasn't a moment in time that she didn't know where things were. She had everything down to a pea. Sara also loved to deal with list; she could have been the best secretary, but she couldn't sit still for an extended amount of time. Sara could have been really pretty, and she had been on many dates.. However, there was never a second date. She always tried to mange others lives. She had very few friends that really appreciated her.

The party

May 23, was one of the worst days of Mary's life, so she says. Mary had been planning to go to her friend Jason's party for weeks. Then all of a sudden her parents told her that she couldn't go, because there were going to be "drugs." Mary knew that there were most likely going to be drugs, but still she thought that her parents were not being fair. I mean why didn't they trust her. Mary vowed that she would not be as hard on her kids. She told herself that she was going to trust their judgement.

Thirty years later on May 23, Mary's darling daughter was told that she couldn't attended her friend's party.

Tatyana's letter

I think that Tatyana letter is beautiful. She was afraid to put her feelings out there. When telling someone what you feel you are sort of putting your life in someone else'shands. Plus she was scared that he wouldn't feel the same way about her. It was not normal for the time for her to be writing him letters, which is putting even more of herself in his hands. Tatyana really just wants Onegin to feel the same way about her as she does, but she kind of knows that he won't.

My Letter of Love

Mon amour Edward. I am apprehensive about writing this letter, like sun rising slowly in the morning. But like the sun I must rise. I want to let you in, for you to be a part of me. I am hesitant because knowledge becomes power, and you might become the shadow over my frail light. I can not fight this feeling any longer , so I will wear my heart on my sleeve.

My world was a world with out a sun. I was breathing, but I was not let living. When I saw your hansome face, a light came into my dark world. I bcame a new. My eyes were opended for the first time. I see things that I have never seen, feelings that I have never felt. Now, I can not fathom a world where you don't exist. Before I could stop myself my feet were already off the ground.

The beginning

It was a ordinary day. I was walking home from a terrible day at school, when I was put to sleep. The next thing I knew I was in an unknown moving space ship, if that's what you want to call it. There is not word for it in the English language. I am still not sure where I was. It was almost like a dream, thinking back I am not sure if it was real. I slowly sat up when I regained conscious . There was another being sitting there looking back at me. Well sitting in mid air I don't know if that still qualifies as sitting then. I was speechless. They creature then spoke to be in such a flawless English accent that I almost had an heart attack. It said to me, " whats is your name." That was where I lost it. I started to scream. It was the loudest that I had ever screamed in my life. I started to say so many things at once, " Who are you, what are, how did , am I dreaming''? Then I blacked out again.