Hi, I am Magpie, or as my Momma bird knows me Little Bird.
I like things that glitter and shine, all that does is well… mine.
I like my mom’s makeup. I like to take it but lets get to the point. I’m Magpie and that’s me. I love my Momma bird she teaches me well.
Now back to the other point, which there might be a few. I like glitter and things that shine like my family, which you might know already. I might take a ring and wear it and you might be like
Where’s my ring?
That night, i’ll put it back maybe, depending on how much sparkle it has. The next day you’ll think…
hey there’s my ring.
I like animals, especially cheetahs and cats. I don’t like brussel sprouts. Besides that’s me not you we might be totally different we might not. Oh well i’m kinda new at this not really but kinda. Well time to go… I’m coming Momma bird my wings hurt.
So remember, All that sparkles and shines… Mine. Brussel sprouts… Yours.
Italo Calvino said: The more enlightened our houses are, the more their walls ooze ghosts. They where mean and green. They looked like brussel sprouts or a salad. The Warmwanders moved earlier that week and hadn’t known about the ghost until Friday night when they poured out of the walls. The 15 year old boy was touching the ghosts and even know he had no clue of what was going on he was becoming one. He became evil and selfish while still human. 3 months later he realized he was lighter and harder to see. He was becoming a ghost. He realized that had been what was making him selfish and evil. He hated these character traits and wanted to help people and to not hurt them. He would change the story of ghost. He was scared out of his mind. Would he be able to make people happy and feeling good about them self’s? Would he be the good boy he once was?Would he ever love again or feel happiness? He would fight himself. Why? asked his parents Why do hurt people and not love them? And everyday he replied, “What do you mean? I’ve never hurt anyone. It’s all a big joke that someone’s playing Help me.” They tried and tried but he had to help himself. He tried to be the loving boy he once was but he needed advice from another ghost. These ghosts are like thing 1 and thing 2. They do thee exact opposite of what you tell them to do. They will give him the answers if he asked correctly with no manners at all. He got himself stuck in the worst situation ever. Image credit: “love Don’t live here anymore…” – © 2009 Robb North – made available under Attribution 2.0 Generic
Dream big no matter what size or what you are
Hello there. I like to talk about shiny things in the house. This time I’m going to talk about shiny things at school. My friend has a pink glittery pen believe it or not I want it.
I like school shiny’s but the problem is that I can’t have them. Unless I bribe them. No more school shiny’s but u can spread the sparkles :).
There are backpacks that sparkle and pens, but I like home sparkles. No bribing, just sparkling.
Well if you will help my Momma bird by sending her lives on candy crush that will be my sparkling heart exploding well too dew loo. I must help my Momma bird on candy crush.
I found it. My own tree. How do I know it’s mine.It sparkles and shines.It’s a gold tree with glitter and Shiny’s. I was looking through my fairy garden and found it. It sprouts flowers that sing. It has pictures of my mom.
It sprouted the day I was born. Well it still has a ways to go so bye.
Oh and remember all that sparkles and shines is mine.
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