- Spoil them healthily
- Take time with them
- Be understanding
- Be stern but loving. Forgive quickly but do not ignore bad manners; teach through love
How to be a fairy
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Step 9:
Love your animals. Be a good caretaker. Be careful in letting them understand good. Animals have instinct and though you can teach them to behave in a certain manner, you cannot change their moral views.
Wednesday, January 26, 2011
I swiftly elevated from the foundation of tangled branches and earth to the very tip top cleavage of the tree. My tresses, tangled and delirious, wrapped around my body in a fastidious and perplexing concept, creating a luxurious dress of too-dark auburn drapery. From here, I could see that the answer was nothing; absent, nonexistent, like before time, like before light or dark. My chest shivered and quivered with anticipation to stay just this way. Content and full. Each breathe became solid as she inhaled, filling me up with contentment and beauty.
Monday, January 24, 2011
Step 7:
Review writing from when you were a fairy
Friday, December 14, 2007
Cold Beauty
My tired eyes go back a forth between dark and light.
My changing temperature is keeping me confused and dizzy.
The cold nips at my nose and the dark creeps.
The trees that usually comfort me and shelter me as I cry, hang and haunt me as I back away.
What is wrong with me? I mean..yes I'm ill, but am I sick? That sick?
Something moves and jolt. The moon is covered by the clouds that I usually call beautiful...because..
I forgot. I didn't remember. I didn't acknowledge and I didn't think.
I'm sorry..Please let me see you and let me free once again.
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
In With the Out
Everyday I take in environment,
Everyday I gain a little more inspiration when my feet sink in soil.
When I'm in, I carry out all around me. I fill myself up like I I was meant to be solid.
The wind is my freedom, the cold, my night.
I thrive on tolerance and freedom, I embrace it with my being, Leave me here, I'll hum and sing while my drapes brush against the very top of the water, I'll sleep and wake as fresh as the beginning, I'm just as much or more without you.
I can move with the wind.
Peace
Friday, December 14, 2007
Cold Beauty
My tired eyes go back a forth between dark and light.
My changing temperature is keeping me confused and dizzy.
The cold nips at my nose and the dark creeps.
The trees that usually comfort me and shelter me as I cry, hang and haunt me as I back away.
What is wrong with me? I mean..yes I'm ill, but am I sick? That sick?
Something moves and jolt. The moon is covered by the clouds that I usually call beautiful...because..
I forgot. I didn't remember. I didn't acknowledge and I didn't think.
I'm sorry..Please let me see you and let me free once again.
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
In With the Out
Everyday I take in environment,
Everyday I gain a little more inspiration when my feet sink in soil.
When I'm in, I carry out all around me. I fill myself up like I I was meant to be solid.
The wind is my freedom, the cold, my night.
I thrive on tolerance and freedom, I embrace it with my being, Leave me here, I'll hum and sing while my drapes brush against the very top of the water, I'll sleep and wake as fresh as the beginning, I'm just as much or more without you.
I can move with the wind.
Peace
Sunday, January 23, 2011
Friday, January 21, 2011
step 4:
Remember that you're a different kind of smart.
Tomorrow is the SAT. You're "bad at testing", but remember that this type of test isn't what matters.
You're a complex and abstract being, you're intelligent in more important ways.
Tomorrow is the SAT. You're "bad at testing", but remember that this type of test isn't what matters.
You're a complex and abstract being, you're intelligent in more important ways.
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