By Catori

Somehow   8.3.11

Somehow, I managed.
Not to notice, not to care.
Somehow, I looked away.
From your from your antics at the fair.
But I will never not notice
the things that I love.
Like the glistening if music
or the singing of a dove.

I never noticed how I see you
as if you're a shining light.
Like you're my only sunshine,
blazing in the night.

By Brynn

8.15.11

I sat on my sand dune looking down on the beach. I had just illustrated the whole beach with my foot prints and it was rather amazing. But the waves were already starting to erase my work. It was a beautiful day and the water sparkled like sapphires.
It's to bad I was the only one here to enjoy it. My parents were on a business trip in Rio, my sister decided to run away with her jerk of a boy friend and now all that was left was me. So I came to my beach that was hidden from intruders as it was surrounded by steep cliffs. And I was the only one who knew the entrance.