Showing posts with label James. Show all posts
Showing posts with label James. Show all posts

Tuesday, 15 September 2009

Oh yes, and the cakes.

A long time of searching and still no luck what so ever. To be honest, I've stopped being worried, gotten past the delusional freak stage and am actually starting to get angry.

At James.

Yeah, I know right? You'd think he would have gotten out by now!

I'm probably in denial actually.

-D (so much so, I can't be bothered to type out my own name)

Friday, 7 August 2009

We have problems, major problems

So last night we decided to treat ourselves (for once) and went out for dinner in a shmancy restaurant near our little apartment. Everything went fine while we were there but it was when we were walking back that things started to go wrong.

This guy sort of...attacked us (he was all dressed in black of course). Robin's got some large scratches on his face and Zo' sprained her ankle in the fight.

We're not fighters, we've never needed to do it before.

I guess you could say we deserved what we got, we were making to much noise and drawing attention to ourselves. At least, that's what I thought until this morning.

When James wasn't in bed.

I didn't worry all that much at first, we go for little walks from time to time. If we didn't get away from each other we'd go mad in time, but...

You know that feeling you get when you're nervous. The feeling that something is horribly wrong, but you're sure everything will be just fine?

Yeah, it sucks.

So we went looking for him, or at least, I did. I couldn't find him anywhere, and by anywhere I mean everywhere. I was quickly making connections between the attack and his disappearence.

Can you blame me?

So anyway, James is missing, Zoe can't walk without support and Robin is afraid to go out incase we get attacked again.

So it's all up to me to save James.

Brilliant...

-Delilah

Thursday, 22 January 2009

The most thought provoking thing i have ever read...

Yesterday is history,
Tomorrow is a mystery,
Today is a gift...


That's why it's called the present

No body actually knows who wrote this, but whoever did inspired me, to write a poem

Do we really know?
Know about the world?
Do we really see it's beauty, and magnificence?
How often do we appreciate today?
Who we are and what we do,
Listen to me when I say,
I think that we need to...

-James

Sunday, 28 December 2008

Me, forget? Never...

So I finally caved in. And came back.
A little anti-climatic though. I thought mabye there would be, I don't know...

Armed Policemen


Environmentalists


Over-complicated evil robots


Secret agents


Or at least a mad dog


But no, all i find waiting for me is wrapping paper, socks and some sort of fir tree with tiny round bombs on it (aparently they're called baubles).

Supposedly the 25th was Christmas day
A mortal celebration made to make reletaves by gifts for them

And I didn't by Zoe, Robin or James presents








OOPs!



-Delilah

Tuesday, 23 December 2008

Inspiration has struck

Inspired by Delilah's last entry, we decided to lanch a campain. To get Delilah back. We've put a lot of hard work into this campain so, here we go...

- Zoe

A spark from inside
Twinkling in our eyes
Showing that we love her
But still the spark dies

Does she care?
We ask her
No reply, we're cut off
But our determination is undeterred

Still she's gone, will she return?
We don't know for sure
For all the time that she is gone
We just long for her even more

She doesn't care, she won't come back
As stubon as we always knew
But if she does decide to come back
We will start a new...

-James

Listen Delilah, i know your out there,
You don't know what your doing
If you did you'd be back already
But nooooooooooooo
You decide to stay away
Make us feel like trash
If you cared you wouldn't have even left
What if, what if we don't want you back?
That's it, indulge on your own pity for as long as you want
But don't think as soon as you come back you'll be accepted

-Robz

Delilah
If you'd heard me say the word above
You'd come back
But computerized words have NO emotion
Robin's a jerk
But a jerk with a point
We just want you back
But we feel that you need some sort of.... punishment for what you put us through

- Zoe

Wednesday, 17 December 2008

COME BACK

We have learnt our lesson - Zoe
Yeah come back! - Robin
Please... -James

Come back Delilah! - All

Thursday, 11 December 2008

Yackady Yack YACK!

ARRGGG
I can't stand these flipping, KIDS!
They're driving me crazy one more insedent like this morning's i'll explode
That's it i'm
I'm...
LEAVING.

-Delilah

Tuesday, 9 December 2008

Poetry 4

Shining on a moonlight pool
A light in the darkest of darkness
You think you can take it, steal it
Hide it from us, for yourself
Well you can't, it's ours too
So leave it be
Now the world can see what
We will do for each other
To save humanity
And all a like
Unite in our quest







Save the Rainforest!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

- James :p

Woo HOO

We finally settled down somewhere

Yey! Okay so it's a bit of a dump, but who cares it's our first real home!

Since Delilah neglected (i love that word) to tell you I'm 3020 years old, go me!
Robin (the stupid one) is 2820 and so is James
Delilah (the bossy but kind one) is 3400 years old, which makes her the leader (damm)
In you years, we look sooooooo much younger
Delilah looks 15
I look 13 (or so they say)
Robin looks 10
And even though he and robin are the same age James looks 8 (awwwwwwwwwwww)

So yeah




Bye :)

-Zoe

Well Okay...

'I wanna a dog!'
'You don't'
'I think you'll find I do!'
'I know you do Zo' but we're not getting you one'
'Shut up Robin'
I sighed, won't they just be quiet?'I think dogs are cute...' whispered James cautiously. I ruffled his hair. Cute, yeah right. Ashmainian puffballs are cute, dogs sure they do those eye thing but they can never compare to puffballs.
'Well okay, let's get one.'
Sorry, I caved

-Delilah

Monday, 8 December 2008

Be free

I've been reading James' poems and they're good right but they're all about 1 thing

Being free

I think we need to give him a little more freedom.

Because to be honest he has none at the moment

-Zoe

I agree Zo', which is a first.


Oh yeah just wanted to tell you:-

1) If you don't publish your entries i can edit them (hahahahahahaha)
2) I can edit them any way (hahahahahaha)
3) Your hair looks really bad today (hahahahahahahaha)
4) I ate your chocolate bar (plz don't kill me...)

- Robz (That's my new 'ganster' name u like?)

Saturday, 6 December 2008

Poetry 3

I sit, wonder
Why am I here
What is my perpose
Am I just here to serve mortals?
I don't want to
I want to be free

I'm trapped here
Can't do as I please
Don't want to live this life
I've been given
I don't want to
I want to be free

Why does everyone
think we're just here to serve them
To treat us like vermin
Like we're not even there
I don't want to
I want to be free

you've slaughtered our kind
Ripped us from our world
And you still think you can treat us
Like you do every day of every year
We are people too
Can't you see?
Open you eyes

I don't want to do this any more
I just want to be


Free

-James

Thursday, 4 December 2008

Poem2

Shining
Glistening
Showering
Sparkling
Nothing doth compare
To the one I saw in you
To the one that stole my heart
That broke it in two
Why must you torment me
Like a shark with a seal
Nothing must come between us
Any more
I love you my sweet angel
Never let us be apart
Let's stay forever
Together as one
The sweet one that you are

I know you shall grow old
And wither before my eyes
But I shall stay but young and free
Immortal forever
So let us spend the precious time
That we have
Together
Let us never be apart
Your life is worth more to me
Than a thousand jewels
And wealth is always stolen
From the one who loves it most
Come back to me my sweet.
Free yourself from the hatred
Your imprisoned in
Be free
Come back to me...

-James

.......

Hi
I'm James, it's nice to meet you
I really like colouring and writing poetery
And i really hate Robin :P
:)
You wanna hear a poem?

Raindrops fall from the sky
Crystals rain down from the heavens
A splash as they hit the ground
Glistening in the mourning sunlight
Sparkeling in moonlight
They stay there
Imobile
And disappear
Forever

-James

Wednesday, 3 December 2008

Hummm...

Silent corpses
The dead mans bride
Come around
This evening's pride
Devourer every last drop
The mortal land for ever doom
Never ever cease
In the towering gloom
Nothing left
All greed gone
Now ever lasting
Immortal song
Such words
Such grace
To be seen upon
A mortals face
Transform our enemies
Unite as one
To conquer our foes
One by one
Unite the people
of the land
Hold each other
Hand in hand
And forever shall we
Be seen
As one
One

Do you like it? James made it up today, he's an amazing poet. Unlike Robin who can't write to save his life...

-Delilah