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Friends: At the moment, I'm blessed with so many great friends, in and outside of school. I remember that my first ever best friend was in kinder, and her name was Georgia Fitzgerald. She was a small brunette with brown eyes and she was really nice. i was so upset when we didnt end up going to the same primary school, so unfortunately we couldnt stay quite as close. The last time we talked was last year, but i have so many new friends now it doesnt really matter... DON'T FORGET TO USE APOSTROPHES WHEN YOU CONTRACT WORDS - LIKE DOESN'T, COULDN'T, THAT'S Georgia and i never really fought, but thats probably because kindergarteners don't have much of an opinion, there were no fights, kinder life is so care free, I really miss those days. We allways got along.....

A painful time with a friend............. There's one, but i don't want to write it on wiki, so I'll tell you a different one. It was years ago and i was in a big group of friends. one of our friends ditched us for another girl which made us absolutely furious. This girl was super tall, pretty and blond. very blond. We confronted her about the situation, and the ditcher started getting narky. Next thing we know the two of them are making up stories about one of our girls mums. They said the mum was blowing smoke in their faces in the little girls toilets and i know for a fact that this is not true, because i knew that mum really well and it made me so sad because the person claiming the false accusations was actually a family friend of the victim. I dont really know what went on then, but its all over now and we're all still great friends, except for the girl we got ditched for, she's not a very nice person.

I've had so many great experiences with my new and old friends, there's way to many to recall. I remember going to westfield with Sam, Tara and Tahlia. That was such a fun day. I loved it... We bought clothes, watched a movie and had some lunch at McDonald's.  one of the best days I've ever spent with those girls, even though I don't really know Thalia all to well.

Good friends is what I have... They're trustworthy, honest, I get along with them and I can talk them about pretty much anything.

I'm blessed with great friends.

I love them..... :)

By: Meagan Walsh <3 <3 EFFECTIVE DESCRIPTIONS AND AN EASY WRITING STYLE, MEAGAN. CAREFUL WITH APOSTROPHES AND RUN ON SENTENCES.

15th November 2010

He's Back.....

"Ready or not here I come" he said slowly in a deep voice. I couldn't see anything in the dark wooden wardrobe but I could hear his foot steps creaking on the loose, faded floor boards as he sauntered forward, closer to the wardrobe. I shook with fear, awaiting my inevitable death.... The wardrobe slammed open and the door ripped off the hinges. He grabbed me by the collar and lifted me up as he raised his knife to my throat. "I found you" he smiled.....

I screamed. I screamed louder than I ever had before as I sat up in my bed. Covered in sweat, I shot out of my bed and just as I was about to turn the corner into the bright yellow hallway, I ran into my mum. "He's back." And as soon as those words were of my mouth, I burst into tears.

Mum had sent me to a therapist. And now... I feel like a mental patient. I sat there on the red leather chair in the center of the room, staring at the modern, light brown chest of drawers. I was tempted to walk over and open the drawers by its shiny silver handles and see what this women (WOMAN - SINGULAR) has written about me. All of the depressed and insane peoples (PEOPLE'S) documents were in that chest of drawers, just waiting to be read. "So how do your parents treat you?" The therapist asked in a soft, gentle voice. She had blond, wavy hair and slim glasses that made her look very intelligent. I glared at her evilly. "They treat me just fine, my mum and my dad have been divorced since I was three, so I don't really remember any of that." She just nodded and wrote something down on her little red clip board. I only had two minutes left of therapy. I don't understand why I have to be here. It's just a stupid dream. Well I haven't had that dream in a long time, It was something I used to get as a kid. Every night that man would haunt my dreams but I grew out of it. But he's back and I don't know why....

I decided to go out for a walk, get some fresh air. The night sky was beautiful. The moon and the stars shone brightly and the florescent (FLUORESCENT) street lights lit up the neighborhood. I was just about to turn the corner into my street when a big white blob emerged from behind a giant gum tree. That blob was a dog. It was kind of weird though..... The dog was staring at me with its pale blue, almost white eyes, like it was seeing into my soul. the stray animal slowly approached me and raised its head to show a piece of white paper on the collar. I bent down and gently took the paper from its collar. "I'm back....." I shook with fear, this cant be real...... I dropped the note and ran away and when I looked behind, I saw that the fluffy white dog was gone.

<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">I can not dream about him again. I'll piss myself. <span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">I sat on the couch alone, drinking coffee and all sorts of energy drink. The T.V was replaying all the old episodes of Sponge-Bob on Nickelodeon as it always does at two in the morning. I had the T.V on low so my parents wouldn't wake up but the only problem with that, was that I could hear everything else. The harsh winds blew outside, rattling our wind chimes so hard, I was surprised they didn't just break. Then, the wind just stopped.... <span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">The chimes were still lightly rocking when I heard a faint ring. CRAP!! I thought as I ran on my tip toes past mum's room and down the hallway into my own room. My light pink phone was flashing a strange colour as the phone rang. The ring was really out of tune and when I reached out to my phone I saw that it was broken. The buttons were ripped off and the screen was cracked. How did this happen?? <span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">I then saw the note. The note from the dog lying next to my broken phone... <span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">I started to hyperventilate. I was sweating like mad. The wind started up again but even worse then before. The house started to shake and crack as the winds blew harder and harder. The window of my bedroom snapped right off and to my disbelief.... he stepped inside through the window....

<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">I woke on the couch, tears running down my eyes and sweat dripping from my forehead. I held my breath to stop me from screaming and I counted to ten. I was trying to calm myself down, and just as it started working I looked down at my hands to find a bright red ooze trickling down from my fingertips to my elbows. I ran to the bathroom in fear. I turned the corner and almost ran straight into the mirror. In horror I stared at my reflection. There were two massive cuts down the right half of my face and I saw that my ear was hanging off the side of my face by a single thread. I couldn't hold back this scream. What happened to me?!?!? <span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">As my scream of terror echoed around the house, my mum came speeding into the bathroom. And when she saw my face she froze...

<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">The ambulance arrived exactly two minutes and thirty seven seconds later...

<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">They'd stitched my ear back on and a bandage was wrapped around my head keeping it in place. The two deep scars also needed stitches and right now my entire face was swollen and red. The nurses at the nurses had insisted on a shower at the hospital to wash the blood away and they chucked out my pajamas because of how much blood there was. They also found mysterious rips in my clothes. There was no explanation for what just happened... well, not that anyone else besides me knew about.

<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">The dreams were getting worse and more realistic.... I got cut in my dream, so in real life it happened. We stopped seeing the therapist to because I just sat there and said nothing. In fact it had been a week since I said anything at all.... and I'd only slept three times. Mum and Dad were really worried, and my friends to. My parents think I'm going to school, but i just wag. I have to talk at school and I know if I even dare to open my mouth... I'll scream and cry. <span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">I started my morning with breakfast, then left without a peep. I was walking down the street when I saw an alley way. I'd never noticed this before... My curiosity got the better of me and I decided I'd walk down. I shuffled my way through the alley until about half way, where I tripped over a large rock. I was so tired I couldn't feel any pain, not that it would have hurt anyway. My hands and knees were bearly skimmed. It wouldn't kill me. <span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">I decided to rest here, and as I did I felt my eye lids getting heavier and heavier, then found myself drifting off to sleep.

<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">"It's been a while" he whispered softly into my ear. I found my self tied to a large wooden chair, the ropes were cutting into my skin and I could feel his breath on my neck. He jumped out so that he was now facing me. I never really noticed what he looked like, but not to my surprise, he was horrible. He wore a dark green Jacket and black baggy jeans so that no skin was exposed. He wore a black hat with bits of dark brown, curly hair escaping from the side and his face was covered by the shadow of the hat. Also there was only one small, frosted window on the other side of the room that didn't really let in much light. He smiled childishly and raised a giant, metal blade. He took a swing and.......

<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">The ambulance arrived exactly three minutes a seventeen seconds too late.

<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">The End: Meagan Walsh

<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">MEAGAN, THIS IS TERRIFIC WRITING. SORRY I DIDN'T COMMENT ON IT SOONER. PROBABLY GOT CAUGHT UP IN THE RUSH OF REPORT WRITING. EXCELLENT PLOT DEVELOPMENT AND DESCRIPTION. HD - BUT FOR LAST YEAR!!

<span style="font-family: 'Lucida Console',Monaco,monospace;">Peer pressure story:

Walking Through the school gates I felt his eyes on me. I turned around to see a tall, tan guy staring at me intently. It was a dark cloudy day and the lighting made him look evil and mysterious as he studied me. I turned back around and cheeks burning went to look for my friends. I wasn’t very pretty… I was chubby and I had thick frizzy hair that was straightened almost everyday. I was pale with dark brown hair and big emerald green eyes. I play drums and have an ear for music. I don’t listen to much pop music unless I’m at a party. I have lots of friends but not in “that group.” So all together, I was a pretty average person. “Janet” a voice called from behind. “Hey Mel” I said turning around to see my tall, blonde best friend at the gate. That mysterious guy was still there but he was talking to his friend. “What’s that look for” asked Mel “Nah… its just that guy over there was staring at me” I said pointing at the mystery guy. “He’s hot” Mel said smiling, scanning him eagerly. He looked at us and smiled a little when he saw us staring. He looked down and laughed, then started chatting to his friend. “Yeah, he is” I said. We looked at each other and laughed a little, then went to get ready for class. At the locker bay we found Josh leaning into his locker. “JOSH!” Mel yelled. Josh jumped and hit his head on the locker. “Oh, sorry!” said Mel laughing, giving him a hug. “Ahaha… its okay” he said with a soft smile. “Hey Janet” he said dropping there hug to give me a warm embrace. Josh was kind of cute. He had spiked up black hair and olive skin. His eyes were blue-ish and had a smile that instantly made everyone happy. But get him mad… Well let’s just say he speaks his mind. “Let’s head to class” I said smiling after I gathered all my stuff. We walked to class happily, ready for a new day... The lunch bell rang and Josh, Mel and I left class in a hurry, eager to get to our little hiding place. Not in the mood to socialize with other people or be involved in the schools lunch time banter. We reached our destination. It was behind a few class rooms and we could just see a few lunch tables through the small space in between two portables. It had lightened up a lot and the sun was shining. We sat on the damp grass and started chatting away. “Hey, isn’t that the guy who was staring at you?” Mel said. I looked in between the crack of the portables and saw him sitting at a table with a few friends, laughing at two guys wrestling. “Yeah…” I said staring. He turned and met my gaze. He smiled and winked at me. “Janet?” asked Josh. It was then that I realized my mouth had popped wide open. “BAHAHA!” laughed Mel loudly. “You have a crush, eh?” she said jokingly. I blinked a few times and lightly smiled at him. I had gone bright red. I turned to Mel and Josh. “Naah, he has to be at least three years older then me, and too hot. Way out of my league” I said smiling. “Well if he touches you he’s dead” said josh, smiling a little, but I could see in his eyes a hint of seriousness. “Jealous are we, Josh?” Mel said, teasingly. “Shoosh!” said josh “I just don’t want my Janet being hurt is all” “Well you don’t have to worry about me I’m totally un-interested in him” I had to admit I was lying a little there. “He’s to old anyway and-” “Who are you totally un-interested in?” a voice cut me off from behind. It was him. He walked around and sat next to me. I had no idea what to say. “Who are you?” asked Josh aggressively. “I’m Dimitri” he answered offering his hand. Of course, Josh very reluctantly shook his hand, making Dimitri’s smile widen. “Who’s this lovely lady” said Dimitri picking up a bit of my hair that hung over my shoulder. He looked at me intently. Shocking me with his gaze I mumbled my name. “I’m Janet” “Huh?” “Janet.” I immediately perked up. I fixed my hair and put it over the front of my shoulder, taking it from his hands. “Janet Walker” I repeated with a smile. “Nice name.” He said casually offering his hand to me now. I took his hand and he squeezed tightly. He dropped his arm, but still held my hand. He started talking to Mel. Asking her name and everything but I couldn’t really concentrate. Why is this gorgeous creature still holding my hand? “Janet?” Mel snapped me back into reality. “What? Sorry I uh, zoned out for a sec there” I said sheepishly. I looked up at Dimitri and he smiled. “He asked what year were in” said Josh “Oh, year nine… where all in year nine. You?” “I’m in year twelve” he replied calmly. “Told you” I said to Josh and Mel. “So you’ve been talking about me?” He asked “Uhh...” “Yeah!” Mel piped in. “She thinks you’re hot.” I turned away, going red again. “Oh really?” he asked. I didn’t know what to reply… I just looked at him innocently. He laughed at me softly. His laugh was like velvet against my skin. “That’s cute” He said smiling “you have goose bumps” he stated, looking down at my pale legs that were stretched in front of me. “Must be cold” I replied not wanting to tell him that his voice sent tingles through my body. “You want my jacket?” he asked kindly. “Oh, no it’s fine” I said smiling softly. “I insist” He took his jacket off revealing the white school top buttoned down low, showing a singlet and the top part of his chest. He slipped the black and white jumper over my shoulders. It was way too big for me, but it was warm and smelt great. “Thankyou” “Anytime Hun” He put his arm over my shoulder. And surprisingly I wasn’t shy and I snuggled in closer. His arm draped around my shoulder and was dangerously close to my breast. Josh seemed to notice. “We need to go now” he said in a hard voice. I looked over at him and saw that he looked REALLY pissed. Mel just looked, kind of surprised. Josh looked at Mel for support. “Umm, yeah. The bells going to go soon. We better get going Janet. Don’t want to be late for dance.” “Dance? In the ECA?” Asked Dimitri. “Yeah, at least until the MPC gets fixed. The place is falling apart” I answered. “Well I have sport next. I’ll meet you there” He removed his arm and stood up. I took his hand and he helped me up. “You can give back the jacket after next period.” He said. “Are you sure?” I asked. “Absolutely.” He grinned. He turned around and started walking back to his friends who were looking at us impressed. He turned back and I watched as his eyes scanned me from head to toe. He smiled and met my eyes then turned back to converse with his mates. “Janet! You amaze me.” Said Mel, looking more impressed then Dimitri’s friends had. “I amaze you? I thank you mean he amazes you. He is the hottest th-” “Come one” Interrupted Josh. “Class time.” I rolled my eyes as he started walking. Mel and I followed. We departed with Josh soon after. He had music now and we headed off to the ECA. I walked out of the change room and into the hall, Mel by my side. We were talking about our dance routine we had to make up in a group with a few friends when someone tapped my shoulder. I spun around quickly to see Dimitri again. “Hey there.” He said looking down at me with a big smile. I was about to say my greetings but he stopped me by giving me a great big bear hug. He squeezed me tight and I squeezed back breathing in his scent. I got goose bumps again and went red as we let go of each other. “Uhh, hey” I said brightly. “Where’s your sport uniform?” I asked. I was still wearing his jacket over my sports top that I wore with leggings. I had been questioned many times about whose jacket it was. People will do anything for relationship gossip. But I wasn’t in a relationship. Just casually wearing some hot guy’s jacket. “I’m sitting out today. I get to watch you girls dance” he replied teasingly. He knew I didn’t want him to watch me. “Shit!” I whispered to myself. I’m going to stuff up big time now. “Don’t look so happy.” He said interrupting my thoughts. “Oh, sorry… I just know I’m going to stuff up now” I said worriedly. “Naah, you’ll be fine. You have nothing to worry about.” “Well, don’t be surprised if I break an arm” I said jokingly. He was about to reply, no doubt something sarcastic, when the teacher called my class over to warm up. “Go have fun.” He winked at me and went to sit down on the side of the gym. Walking back from the locker bay, I kept thinking how lucky I was that I didn’t muck up in front of Dimitri. Walking from the ECA I got lots of questions. Who’s that? Is he related to you? Are you and that older guy going out? One by one I answered the question with a simple… “He’s just a friend.” I mean, I don’t even know if we’re friends. He just started talking to me and now he acts like we’re besties. It’s strange… but honestly I don’t mind. What girl would give up the opportunity to talk to that beautiful man? I reached the bus stop just outside the school and decided to take the second bus. It’s not as crowded but all my friends try to get on the first. I can’t be bothered with all the pushing and shoving. As the first bus left I said my good byes to Mel and Josh, along with a few other friends. I sat on the cold concrete and waited for my bus to come. I looked around and saw Dimitri standing with some friends. He was pointing at me and talking to a short kid with a green back pack. He smiled at me and walked over, signalling his friends to come with him. “Hello Janet.” He said kindly. “Hey Dimitri. Do you want the jacket back? Sorry I didn’t get it back to you before. The teacher was getting REALLY mad at us” I said, reaching into my bag to get his big jacket and handing it to him. “Thanks babe” he said. Babe? This was going fast. “This is my friend James Vu” He said pointing to the short kid with the backpack. He was pretty cute. Tan with straightened hair. He was also wearing really expensive looking jeans. “Hey Janet. I’ve heard plenty about you” He said smiling widely. I smiled back, not really knowing what to say. “And this…” Dimitri said pointing to three of his friends. “Is Johnny, Steven and Chris.” “Janet” Johnny said offering to shake my hand. “Hey” I said shaking his hand. Johnny had black hair and green eyes. Not pale but not tan either. He was wearing jeans as well, along with converse shoes and a jacket similar to the one Dimitri had. Obviously, they had all changed out of there school uniform. Steven and Chris just smiled and waved and I did the same in return. “Are you catching the second bus?” Asked Dimitri. He was so beautiful. Him looking down at me sent shivers down my spine. I would do anything to hang out with these guys. “Yep. Are you’s?” I asked looking at him then all around his group of friends. “Yeah, we are” Said Johnny. “Cool…” I trailed off. Dimitri looked like he was thinking about something. He looked over to James and he nodded sharply. “Janet, are you doing anything this weekend?” Asked Dimitri. “Not that I know of. Why do you ask?” “Well I’m Having my 18th birthday party this Saturday and I was wondering if you wanted to come. You could bring your friend. What’s her name? With the blonde hair?” “Mel?” “Yeah, her. Are you in?” He stared at me awaiting my answer. I couldn’t really say no. I felt all there eyes on me. My parents wouldn’t want me to go. Would there be alcohol there? The pressure was on. “Umm, I would love to” I said, trying to act calm. “Sweet” Dimitri said. I looked at the other guys and they were all smiling now. “I’ll give you the address.” He took my diary from my bag and pulled a pen from his pocket. I watched him scribbling away and wondered... could he be dangerous? I immediately pushed the thought away, not wanting to believe that. He couldn’t be. He gave me my diary back with the address scrawled on it. I shoved it in my bag and went to stand up. Dimitri grabbed my arms and his touch sent jolts through me. He pulled my up off the floor and grabbed my bag holding it for me. James came up behind me and put his arm around my shoulder. “We’re going to have fun with you.” He said. Dimitri shot him a warning look. James registered the signal and pretended to zip his lips with his fingers and throw away the key. The bus arrived then and we jumped on. Dimitri saved a spot for me and put his arm around my waist as I leaned my head against his chest. The next day I spent much more time and effort on my hair then I usually would. Trying to make sure I didn’t look stupid in front of Dimitri. The moment on the bus kept playing over and over in my mind. I reached my bus stop and just I was about to leave, Dimitri stood up and hugged me then so softly and slowly kissed my cheek and neck. Mel is going to be so jealous!