A Day In The Life Of A Dime, News Report Callisto 11/9/20

Interviewer: So, how is life as a dime?
Dime: Well, I'm no longer a dime of course! I was.. somehow turned into this creature with two things that go back and forth!
Interviewer: Interesting. You just knew the english language?
Dime: What language?
Interviewer: Nothing. Please, tell us your life when you were a dime.
Dime: People would babble in front of me a lot.
Interviewer: How do you have so much vocabulary when you were a dime before?
Dime: I guess after all the years I've seen enough to be capable of actual sentences.
Interviewer: Makes sense.
Dime: Aha... yeah... why are you speaking to me? Maybe I should go now..

Interviewer: Ah! Wait... who is the richest person you've been in the hands of.
Dime: How should I know their names...?
Interviewer: Is talking great?
Dime: Uhm. I guess....

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Yes ✔ - 3 weeks ago
D I M E
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ko ✔ - 1 month ago
The dime didn't get to experience enough life to love it 😔
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That's Not It! - Part 1 - The Dilemma

     It was a chilly day, and when I tell you chilly, I mean a wintry miserable hell. I shrug it off my shoulders and I can feel my mouth trembling through the cold wind I blew in front of me. I finally drop my bag onto the hardwood floor. It's warm... I immediately rush to the fire place to comfort myself more. I see my whole family and some friends I invited over wrapped around the fireplace in thick blankets, hugging each-other for comfort. 
    "Milly, ain't that nice! You're home!" My older brother declares.
    "Aye Jordan! How's it been?" I say, as I haven't seen the ol' guy in what feels like centuries.
    "May want to come around here, Milly." My ma says with a charm in her eyes.
    "Ma, did you make any cookies? If it's not to much to ask for?" 
    "I'm sorry dear... no, it's far to cold right now! The baker ain't working. I asked your pa to fix it and it did nothin'. All we can do right now is try to get some warmth." 
     I looked outside. Piles and piles and blankets of snow piling up, the the little bit left o' the ol' driveway faintly disappeared. I looked at the comforting fire place.
    "What will we do when the fire goes out? And we'll be bored half to death by sitting around here all' day." I asked, with worryness filling me up.
    "Pa and I got some extra firewood earlier." My brother said, reassuringly.
    "Yeah, Milly, plus, you got us! We can help entertain you." My friends said with unison.
    "I suppose it's fine then..,"
    I jumped into the pile of fluffy blankets and gathered around there, hugging anyone who could give off comfort.
    Knock! Knock!
The door was still visible, I could see a figure standing at the door. What if they needed help? I couldn't just leave them there. So, wearily, I walked over and saw a girl.
    "H-Hello?"
    "Kacy?! What are you doing out here alone in the cold!?" I shout.
    "My parents... they kicked me out."
    "Why?"
    "It's a long story... do you have anywhere I can stay?"
    I had a huge dilemma. She was my best friend and was outside all alone on a chilly day. If I let her in, I'd have no blanket space-- as I'd care more about her having safety, she was shrill, she looked as if she hadn't eaten in days, and she was bruised. Then, I risk getting hypothermia.. and maybe even dying.


                         

                Find out soon in the next chapter what Milly chooses out of her dilemma.

Tears

    What's that? Your eyes filling up with water and your smile turning? Are you tearing up? Are you falling apart? I hope you get better.. even though I'm no help anyways. Words don't help. Now I hate to burst anyone's bubble, but I've seen those words, they're trying to help prevent things. It's not that easy. Words can't just change someone's view on life. Because those words aren't going to change what's going on for them. Because...

When your heart is in pieces, which piece do you follow?

When your tears won't dry, what towel will you have?

Who are you if your soul is taken?

What path do you follow when your future is gone?

What friend do you choose when they're all gone?

I don't choose human nature, none of us do. We ended up this way, like pretty little mistakes. Ones that advanced into technology so far but breaking and putting down other people. Even when we're all human. And of course, I'm not doing this with a purpose. I just like spreading the truth. A lot of people try to be like: "Look up at the good things." to get a better picture or get clout. So, we've all had enough, huh?

Cliché?

   Wow, I just looked at most of my blogs... they are really cliché. Oh! Hi, reader, didn't see you there! Anyways, what do you think of my blogs? Don't worry, this wont be my only blog today, I just wanted to point out they are all really cliché. Like, oh yeah, deeper meaning, bad pasts, yeah I know it's stupid and unoriginal, hehe...

Have a great day, see you next post. I'll try to do less cliché stuff. >.<

Sister Wars (Mayhem & Limes) ~ Trailer

Sister Wars (Mayhem & Limes)
By Joanne Chen and Jialian Gan

  Listen to an outstanding story about two sisters, changing lives, or should I say causing mayhem? 
 Does the story ever end? Hence, the true story of Fairy Tales. But who is the secret person following all along, spreading fake tales we see today? What seems a normal rivalry story between two sisters, expands into much more. Is there more behind what the story shows you? Is there more liars then you think? Or is everything just a cover for what is to come...
CHARACTERS
??? - Find out in the story!
??? - Find out in the story!

{MUCH MORE!}

Spoiler: 

e

”e”. A superior letter to sentences. Literally. See? See how many times e is in what I say. E is even in superior. I’d say e is the most used letter in most words. But how should I know? Supercalifragilistic. I see “e”. There is one thing, I use e a lot when I have no idea what to say.
EXAMPLE:
Person 1: That’s my apple sauce!
Person 2: NO! It’s mine! What do you mean you robber?!
Me, As a bystander: e
Yeah, I know this post seems really random. And it is. I just wondered about the letter e, and what if... there is more too it? Maybe it’s not just a letter... Think about it. Sometimes in life, there is a deeper meaning. Think about this, when you are rude or mean to someone. Why do you do it? For no reason? I don’t think so. Maybe cause of your past together or maybe because you are dealing with something and let your anger on them. If you really look INTO their past, you might see them ALREADY suffering. Deep meaning, aight?
   And you're probably thinking; well, how is a letter supposed to have a deep meaning? You just asked the question that gave us the answer. (If you did LOL) There really isn’t a meaning. You make the meaning yourself. So if you waited to the end for me to give the meaning. You’d realized it’s all useless. It’s a made up meaning. Still curious about it? Sure. I’ll tell you. Count all the e’s in this. Put that number down (the e’s after put that number down don’t doubt now) and put it backwards.  The exact age you can start drinking in America. Drinking what? Orange juice? Apple Juice? I don’t know! They didn’t make it clear, so make it whatever you want. Or... is there something I mentioned before...? Apple sauce. Exactly. What’s apple sauce? Ecuas elppa. Hmm.. reminds me of the scientific name for a horse. Equus Callabas. And is this by a coincidence? Apple Sauce has “e” at least once. So does horse. "e" is also a letter some use for RAGE. Remember how we got here? The letter e. The letter e means more than you think. Meanings are sometimes deeper than you think, even just for a word.

In the end, letters are letters and e will be what we see.

Bubbly Swamp And The Winter Witnesses #5

INTERFERENCE MODE off or on
Naturnela: Yet, this is to cliché, how do you know everything?
Melissa: Look, we found out everything. We don't just want you for the key, I know combined all 6 of us makes the key. You got to understand. We want to be friends, I swear. The key isn't that important to us. I know you know that the truth is hard. But, we aren't, I swear.
All of them looked confused.
But, Melissa meant this.
Owen: Listen, I um... the key, I mean, even, it isn't even that important.
Naturnela saw that Melissa WASN'T lying.
Although, could see that Owen was... hesitant.
She sighs.
Naturnela: So, I guess your little friend here, wants to kill me!
Owen: No, it's not like that!
Naturnela slowly went torwards Owen.
Then she heard a call, and turned around,
Owen's face to her back
Olivia: Looks like you're at the butt of problems.
She snickered.
Heptica: Hello, Naturnela, are you ok?
Naturnela turned around with her eyes wide open, not a blink.
Melissa checked her info watch.
Melissa gasped in horror.
Melissa: DON't SAY ANYTHING!!! THIS IS WHEN SHE GETS POSSESSED,  SO SHE IS NOT EASY TO PASS!
It was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Literally, a pin dropped.
Then, suddenly, someone screamed.
Melissa(whispering): what did I say—
Naturela looked toward them.
Melissa: Run! Grab everything you have, who cares if you left something, we are in danger!!
Owen: (catching his breath) She looks so innocent and sounds so innocent! Why are we running?
Melissa: According to my watch, that is her dangerous form, she is fast and can destroy a whole state in that form!
Owen:...
Melissa: There! Into that corner!
The trees paved a pathway to it.
Heptica got there first.
But, three trees away from it, Melissa stopped in her tracks.
She heard the call.
It was like a song.
She had the urge to not leave.
Everyone else stopped in their tracks too.
Hector: What is that?
It sounded so beautiful and graceful.
Melissa: The call of Melania.. I can’t believe it. And it’s megkla...
Heptica: Wait, really? I can’t believe this..
Hector: What ya’ll coocoo heads talking bout? Just a song!
Owen: yeah... what is it?
Olivia: RUN DOODDSSS.
Olivia started running, but Heptica pulled her back.
Olivia: Do you want us to die?
Heptica: It’s more then that. There is.. no time. We are goners...