BUT

I asked her about it, and she decided to send me a new one! How generous!

And after submitting to an open comission from: http://greensprite.deviantart.com/ It should be done in a few weeks! I comissioned her also with some other characters I have been playing with for a little bit, So that will be cool.

So how are my ghost fans? How is the after life. Obviously I havent referenced the ghosts in a while, but I am getting idea overloads so I am going to post it here:

(Characters I commisioned will be posted at a later date)

An unpopular girl is bit by a vampire. She doesnt quite realize she is undead until after she cant eat her garlic pizza, her neck burns when she wears her cross necklace, and she is getting a little bit more than a sunburn. However, she does intrigue the more attractive students, as she starts too…develop. But not in the way you would expect. The only problem is that her dog hates her and her best friend Derek is giving her the cold shoulder.

PLOT TWIST!: Hes a seer and his dead mother and his ghost girlfriend have been giving him signals to back off. There will be some world jumping, a fairy councel, and perhaps it will be made a sims movie….?

Idk. If I know you, please tell me what you think on Facebook or email me.

Kenzie

And……I fell. Leave it to me to fall off of the Writers Canyon.

I LOVE Hello Friends…but sometimes(or always for me) what you love, doesnt always love you back.

It has come to my attention that I still owe my few readers the rest of the story, which I will happily post, but please dont be disappointed with the ending. I will not, however, spoil the ending. I have decided that I will let it sit for…………… a few months and pick it up again. I think once I get back on the writers wagon, I will start to re-edit Conspiracy and perhaps start on a few new projects. I am currently obsessed with Drabbles. XD

I think I might ever start up a mermaid story, which, if you didnt know, is almost impossible to write, since Stephenie Meyer will probably snatch it up as her own and make it a sensation with bad grammar.

Ignore my lack of punctuation, by the way. Broken laptop. Remember that.

This is how it all went down.

We sat down at a table, me and my family, at the back at a half booth. I was slightly angsty as my iPod touch has been kinda (okay, REALLY) glitchy, so I havent been able to text my friends, and my crush, so i have no way of contacting him, basically.

Okay, so at a table right across from my table, a black man(not being racist!) sat by himself. I think I could smell his stink, and he tried to hit on my fourteen year old sister.

He soon switched tables and then he was soon off my mind.

Then there was a commotion and several people rushed outside. We looked around, but the blinds were down. 

Apparently the man had stolen the pizza he ordered, and when the manager tried to talk to him, he beat the employee up, and sprinted, taking the pizza with him.

People these days….

My writing is fine. I have been getting some awesome story ideas, but none of them apply to Hello Friends. Im typing on a laptop, which is why my apostrophe isnt working. Sorry. Ive been very busy lately, but im getting back into the groove. I havent been writing a lot.

(BE WARNED. SOME ARE SLIGHTLY DISTURBING.)

 Ghost Bar

In the dark, death bar, I clean the little shot glass and pass it down an empty table.

There it is filled with alcoholic sorrow and blood and is tipped in the air a customer downs the shot.

I sigh as the door rattles, signaling that another patron is entering.

It is fresh. A new ghost. The freezing draft tells me this.

I hear the invisible whispers order a Bloody Mary and I shake my head with a laugh. As I feel chills, my laughter dies in my throat.

I pull out the bottle.

The recently deceased have no humor.

The God of Pain 

Blue skies fall upon her until she loses all senses. Her heart drowns in light and breathes golden sunbeams.

Her sister is the goddess of wind, and she of light.

I forever wade in storm clouds, at least, until lightning finds me.

I have no use of my heart, for it is locked within hers.

I sit on the banks of the Moon River with my brother, the god of fire. I am the god of pain.

I see her across the bank. My brother nudges me.

I slowly raise my arm and wave.

She doesn’t even look.

I’m Pain.

 Fey Blood

Hunger burns in the wolf’s throat and I taste the blood of my kill. I smile mockingly at him, bloodlust oozing from my pores. None for him. All for me. My grin stretches over my face, reaching farther than any human’s lips. Fairy blood drips across my fangs, onto the carcass of my fey meal.

It is a goblin, perhaps. Maybe a troll. I do not care either way. It is mine, and in my mouth and replenishing my thirst. It is beautiful. The crimson pooling in my throat, on my tongue.

I shall always remember my very first fairy.

 Car Rides

We race storm clouds in a backwards macabre climb across the deathly dark roads. The taste of victory still hangs on our tongues, indulging our senses and blocking out our fear of the death vapor above our heads, above our little silver car’s roof.

We dive into the storm’s heart, our little less than minivan shuttering against the wind, streamers pouring from our windows, ripping off the car.

The water has yet to come. Still waiting for the downpour. Heavy metal pounds in my ears, but the others are calm. My gut wrenches. Then the semi truck hit our car.

 Little Pirates Fall

Behind me is the stool leading to the platform, to the gallows. Fake tears flood my face

and I smudge my stage makeup in the process. I smile for a split second at the crowd, then climb the stairs. My face is a mask.

It was one sick play, if anything else.  Phil, the pirate, shouts in his too convincing accent, and my bones rattle. He is also set in one of the nooses. We both cry out, to stop the hanging, but as usual, we are unsuccessful.

The floor gives. This time, there is no stool to stop death.

CREEPY. At least I think so.

Reoccuring things in teen lit.

1.)The girl is indifferent, although she is drop dead gorgeous and is made the freak of the school

2.)Either she is new, or the boy is new, and they are forced in some class to sit next to each other.

3.)The boy is so undeniably ‘gorgeous’ that she can’t help but fall in love with him, although they rarely share meaningful moments together.  

4.)Either he or she is an exception to the other’s powers

5.)If the guy is a vampire, ghost, or werewolf, great.

6.)Wuthering Heights MUST have something to do with it.

Makes. Me. ANGRY.

I mean, can’t authors be original? I mean now all this crap with Greek gods are coming up, but they’re getting everything wrong! I am thouroughly ANNOYED.

I can’t wait to break the system, but I will be thoroughly annoyed if anyone copies me.

Okay, rant ended.

Its like how I DID have a plot set out for Conspiracy’s sequels, but I’m a discovery writer, so I just couldn’t stand it! So I gave up.

So, I am saving up money to go to the Wizarding World of Harry Potter, but I am probably going to spend most of that money on iTunes, food, and publishing, since I would like to do a Lulu thing with Conspiracy for the heck of it. For friends, family, fans(HAHA don’t make me laugh!) ect. ect.

I want also to do an anthology, but I don’t know any writers that would do it with me. Maybe I’ll do it with the Write It community.

But first I need to think of a subject.

Bye Ghosties!

Kenzie

I don’t know that last time I spoke to you. But its basically talking to a wall, since none of you, if you read this, actually respond. I would dance with joy though, if you answered it

Well, to give you some content, apparitions, I will put down the basics of what I would do if Hello Friends was made a movie:

Director: Tim Burton, Matthew Vaugh, and Henry Seslick would be AMAZING

Scoring: Bruno Coulias(Coraline), Danny Elfman(Alice in Wonderland), and Howard Shore(LOTR)

Actors:

Tristan: Ben Barnes(Prince Caspian)

Ethelyn: Hayley Williams(Paramore)

Yran: Thomas Dekker(Taylor from My Sister’s Keeper) But I would have wanted Heath Ledger to play him :’(

Vincent: Gerard Butler(300)

Althea: Dakota Fanning

Lupe: Julian O’Donnell

Arminta: Katherine Heigl/ Jeri Ryan

December: Helena Bonham Carter

Darius: NO IDEA

Arminta’s Husband: Marton Csokas

Stayne(Faceless Man):Danny Masterson

Crescent: Natalia Tena

Soundtrack:

Haunted: Evanescence

Bayside: They’re not Horses, They’re Unicorns

Paramore: Misguided Ghosts

 Making April: Roses and Butterflies

My Chemical Romance: Sleep

Up Against the Wall: Boyslikegirls

Nine Days: Absolutely(story of a girl)

Making April: I Wrote This Song

Beth Quist: Monsters

Making April: Wide Awake

Breaking Benjamin: Had Enough

Breaking Benjamin: Diary of Jane

AFI: Love Like Winter

Network Producing it: Warner Bros.

Bye Ghosties!

kenzie

Okay, update on Hello Friends, 14,000 words and I’m starting to think I have too many characters, but oh well. It’ll make it longer XD

Bored outta my mind at the moment. Nothing much to say. Schools out in a week!

Kenzie

Also, I have wiggled my way past my writer’s block for now. I am almost to 13,000 words, and probably will be done by the end of this post.

Hello Friends is gonna have a LOT of characters. I hope you’ll be able to keep up with them.

So yes, I am in a better mood. A mood that hopefully stays up.

Please don’t ask.

Okay, next on the agenda, I am losing my mind. But don’t worry, as soon as he gives it back, I’ll be fine.