((To save on topic space, I will continue to add things to this one eveynow and then.))

I go to i everyday.
I call it my stone flower.
I pull the weeds away,
I make sure the dust is gone.

My flower never grows.
It has just the one color.
No matter what seanson,
It is always in bloom.

I sit in the grass by it's side.
I make sure that nothing blocks the view.
In winter i shove off the collected snow,
In summer i wipe away the mud.

I will always look after it.
I shall never let it crumble.
This grey stone as many call it
Is my grey flower.

It is the grave of my mother.

Nice, sorry to hear about ur Mom

Nice

d12 it might not be his mother it does say "Fictitous poem"

OH, lol my bad, if it isn't nice poem if it is nice poem plus im sry to hear about ur mom.

...its just a poem...actually it does ring true if you look at it from my mothers point of veiw....i hadn't thought of that...anyway my mom is still alive....but thanks anyway!!

The Dynamic Duo

I am so bored. I’m sitting here at the computer and I have nothing to do. The computer I normally use because of the net is broke right now and I just want to type now. I usually talk to my friends when I surf the net, but this will have to do for now.
When I talk to my friends we don’t just talk, we role play RP for short. We make up fantastic stories. One of the ones I started is about vampires. My character name is Miyu. I guess I should tell you my real name too. Just call me Andi, Andi Birchcrest. I’m 17.
I have a friend who is like this too. Everyone calls him Juny, Juny Ackerman. He’s a great kid really. He likes the same stuff I do. He never has been in real trouble except for last year. Before I go into that though, I just thought it would be good to know more about him and me. When he was 7 his mom died. Car wreck. He was devastated. We have known each other since second grade. It was hard for him. Less than a year later his dad remarries and now he had a step mom. She was ok, but she wasn’t like a mom you would want. Three years ago his dad died. All anyone would say was it was a car wreck. We don’t believe that. His step mom remarried soon after and now he has a step dad too.
I guess I am luckier. I never knew my dad. I have vague memories though. Something about a boat and a picnic. But that’s about it. My mom raised my big bro and me. He is okay but sometimes he can be a jerk. Let’s face it though, not everyone can have a picture perfect family huh?
Anyway I was trying to tell you what happened last year. I had called Juny up around noon that day and invited him to a movie. He would have goon to but his other friends had invited him to go somewhere else. He went along with them instead. It didn’t bother me much but I still wanted him to cancel with them. Anyway, When the boys got to where they were going it was some old guy’s house. The old guy worked at a local gas station as a window washer. The other boys had planned to rob him. They had planned it so they thought he would be at work. They all went inside without telling Juny what was going on. All they told him was the house belonged to one of their dads. They said they were there just to pick up a few items. Juny was to help hold some bags.
Not even half way through with what they were doing the old man woke up. He had stayed home from work cause he was sick. When he saw the boys he knew he was being robbed. He walks with a cane and by the time he reached the phone in the hall, the other boys had pushed him down. Juny saw this and heard a sickening crack. When he finally realized what was going on he blew up at the other boys and when he tried to call the cops the other boys beat the crap out of him. When thy left Juny crawled over to the old man to make sure he was okay.
The P.O. that talked to Juny and the old man was able to get Juny a slap on the wrist. The other boys all denied being there and had alibi’s. Even then though with the statements I gave them and Juny's and the old mans, they went to juvy.

More if you like ok? I would post the entire thing, but it is really long!!!