Monday, January 23, 2012

Goals

I like goals. Not just the soccer type of goals. The things of I-will-make-sure-that-this-thing-happens-at-it's-best-possible-way type of goal. My goals are to write as much as possible today, my blog, and my unfinished novel, and finish my math. Because I've had the whole weekend and a snow day to do it. Right now, I'm going to try and make this the longest post I've ever done. If I'm going for a world record, them I'm going to have to do research. Maybe I should post my idea for a story I came up with yesterday. But then you could write it and I would have no proof of copy-rights. Oh well. It won't be the same as it could be in my mind. I want to be non varying about what others think so I can be me to the fullest. Any who, here's my idea;



A girl is skiing at home when she falls down and lands in a yellow patch of snow. Face first. Then she fells herself change. Soon, she is smaller and fuzzier and have retracting claws. As she diggs into the snow and creates a burrow. But she's confused about what happened to her. Suddenly she's a human again. But this girl wants proof that she turned into a cat. So she somehow changes back into a cat. then she puts her paw into a clear patch of snow, leaving her paw print. Then she goes back to a human again and sees the paw print. But she's not convinced. The girl starts to walk, changing from cat to human and back to cat, repeating. As a human she looks back at her foot prints. Some are hers for some yards, the a cats paw prints for some more yards. It's true. She can turn into a cat.
Then she finds this dojo somehow and learns that there are other people who can turn into other animals at will. Dogs, mice, rats, beavers, ants, gorillas, Bigfoot, snakes, any animals can be found in the dojo. Except cats. First of all, cats are a rare and scary breed, plus, if you are a cat, then you don't go to the dojo. Because, you can't teach a cat any tricks. They can only learn it themselves or they already know it, by instinck. So the girl does stuff and learns about her trade and gets into all sorts of trouble.



I came up with this while playing outside in the snow. I like to imagine myself as a cat, but I dislike being with cats. I'm not an animal type of person, or a people type of person. That is also why being an author would be about the best job for me.
Hey, I guess I wrote my longest blog post in my life. Hopefully there will be many more like this to come. I could be awesome and post a poem I wrote last night. Just to be sure that it's the longest. I'll try.



Going to bed now
To fall into the wonders of sleep
Rest peacefully 
Rest peacefully
What is it like to sleep
To sleep without counting thousands of sheep
Tell me tell me
It's wonderful 
It's awesome
Rest peacefully 
Rest peacefully
To really sleep is like 
Falling 
Falling into a deep deep epic pit
Where you can finally have peace
Rest peacefully
Rest peacefully
Where closing your eyes 
Is the best thing in the world
Rest peacefully
Rest peacefully
The only place where you actually are yourself
Rest peacefully 
Rest peacefully
So fall into the grand pit
Where it feels so wonderful
You do not want to get out
Rest peacefully 
Rest peacefully
I'm going there now
Rest peacefully 
Rest peacefully
So don't disturb me
Don't make me get out of bed
So that wonderful sleep can fix my head
I'm going now
Don't disturb
I'm going to rest
I'm going to the pit
The pit of sleep 
It's not a trap i tell you
It's a haven
Where rest is the best that can happen
Rest peacefully
Rest peacefully
To the pit I go
Till morning is here
Where waking up is the worst thing there


I hope you like my idea and my poem. I've only read it about three times. Please don't steal my idea. For you will know forever that it was never your idea in the first place and that you didn't get that idea like I did. But now I know that this is the longest post I've ever done before.


Thanks.

Signing out,
Beth

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