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#1 2011-07-06 04:07:57

Dira
Nightwalker werewolf illustrator
From: SA
Registered: 2007-10-22
Posts: 846

My memior: Nine Tales Of Nightshade

Once upon a blue moon there lived a happy girl in a very cramped up room, sure people wondered if she probably didn't like it there. In such a messy room, with no living space. She loved it, more space to pack books.
There were drawings on her wall by herself, because being alone in a world so rough could get you by the tail. That is why she kept on having contact with the one truest friend she had. There was so many nicknames they called each other. If there was a memory book, she'd definitely keep one of all their travels, especially their nick names.
There was a knock at the door, knowing it could be the dog trying to bother her again. 
Knock, knock.  She stood up from her chair in front of the computer. She saw the one person she really cared about, her best friend Lgra-fiti. Overwhelmed by sadness and joy Nike didn't know whether to cry or not. Because that day was the day people told her that she was not right in the head, and that day she lost all her friends. For reasons she did not know. Tears ran down her cheeks, and even though she started babbling lots of topics. It didn't seem to form any sense.
    “Lets go to the shops....”
With those words Nike felt better, not the money in the world could take any feelings she had away. Her best friend was someone very close to her. Walking down the road close to the jewelry shops, Lgra-fiti could see that Nike was still upset. After buying two wrapped up ice creams, a car stopped mid way for them to pass by, across the library Nike started to smile. How stupid was I to think they were ever my friends?
“It all started in ninth grade...”
  After what seemed an eternity of drifting her her own world, an ambiance of realism and irony. Being alone and jealous of those around her. At the same time she was content with her life. If only she hadn't told them that she tried helping someone out, instead of them noticing what she spoke quite calmly in the home studies room, was only a nickname. Exactly just a nickname, when she said it was Demon. She had longtime forgotten his name, but she remembered it was a close friend-- Mel's friend. They all took it as a warning signal of her being a satanist. The only person she wished to be with her was her best friend, she kept on walking up and down, back and forth. Knowing she wouldn't just see her pop up in her school territory. 
She could remember the big wall, that looked like you could fall off of it, was their spot. A huge railing was imbedded into the ground. That one spot was her favorite. It took about a week for people to come to the realization that something was wrong. Instead of asking what was wrong, one group came up to her. One white girl; whom was her prime christian circle leader and the rest was four colored girls. They told her she was not right in the head. All she did was stand silently in front of them and walked away, seeing those smiles upon their faces. Then her favorite spot felt like changing, she felt like changing. She wanted to sit at the tennis court's wall, at least she would have open spaces. Just so everyone would leave her alone. She was still sweet, still kind, but this one thing turned her smile upside down.
Getting home her mother Lydia told her that she probably heard wrong, leaving her feeling even worse, but also feeling better at the same time. She started thinking about everything that went on. The pressure was agonizing. She could tell there was truth to what she heard. She was so sure of It or her name wasn't Nike. 
There is a popular South African texting service-- called Mxit. Four and a half years ago when Nike was in Ninth grade. She had only just started to write publicly in a forum site, those forum sites are called public chat rooms. Her sister told her not to go into the chat. Promising not to go into the chat, she just wrote on the forum. It was her new way of asking people how good is her writing. The first topic she put down on the internet was a story she had been writing on for a very longtime, since the age of ten.
Even though it had so many spelling mistakes, people laughed at it. She enjoyed it, at least they had something to laugh at. While correcting mistakes was the thing she didn't like, she did it anyway.
Now, back to Mxit. Mxit was a chat room too, only better. A few cents here and there, you can go longways with writing texts and sending text documents of the services they provided. Tradepost,Info and Gallery, you name it. Sending a text during lunch room was easy. Also going into the forum chat on your cellphone. Looking over to the table across from her, Nike saw Eden. A girl a good friend of hers. There were two more friends writing on papers. What was beautiful was Eden's handwriting, even if she was left handed. She wondered if people with left hands could draw so beautifully, why can right handed people not do the same.
Once a while ago, a year after graduating in primary school, she did once write very neatly. It was on a very personal paper. Maybe it was just her, she was a young kid. Not really taking the time to write neatly again. She was so use to either her handwriting being big, that dainty looking text looked to hard. It could depend on her mood she was in.
Next to Eden, was the other girls. One was Jessica and the other was Luna. Jessica asked Nike to read a story she had written. It was about a stalker kind of guy, with a woman in a chair. It was very cool and Shakespeare like, or what Jessica's favorite books was like-- Stephan King. All Nike said when she gave it back was “it was good.”
During that time Nike had no experience in editing stories or commenting so well, but she could give ideas a go. Silence was between all four of them.  While Nike was on Mxit and not doing her work.
A week later she sat in the very same spot, her friend Hasty was with a guy called Niel. Nike was playing a song by American Rejects, the one with the church piano.
After talking with Hasty, a day later they broke up. Nike said, “you two fit together so much.”
With those words they were together again. They broke up after a while.
Then came the water works, Nike was sitting on stairs minding her own business. She was alone, her friends weren't around in school that day.
She looked up and saw Hasty walking up to her saying, “So your gently caressed inside your head...”
Nike watched Hasty walk off to the shops, in sadness Nike wanted to follow her and ask her why? She didn't she didn't do it, she then got home that day after the Christian people too.
She cried for weeks, didn't tell anyone. And left school for a week wanting to clear her head.
Now we're with Lgra-fiti in Nike's house... Still overwhelmed over a lot. Lgra-fiti as she was her usual self was a strong person in Nike's eyes. She had a stranger jump on her and she'd say, “gently caress off.” just like that.
Both Nike and Lgra-fiti washed her walls from the pictures, was a guitar and another picture she doesn't remember.
Just goes to show how England can change a person, but now it was time for Lgra-fiti to go home in the small town both of them lived in.
Nike laid down that night and she thought, “Change is good...What would we do tomorrow...”
  The vacation time had come, Lgra-fiti was waiting for Nike to arrive so they could see how their old tree house in the woods were destroyed.
Nike was in school it seemed like everyone was missing, from her life. She then walked off to her home. She had left her Highschool sports to concentrate on work. The day her coach said, “looks like someone wanted to date my son.” It was irritating to her, and she also didn't want to make her matrix dress. So before July 25th of the graduation she had to get this dress over and done with.
She was at home, didn't have any homework. The week of leaving school she had help with her mother getting the work at the Highschool. She called Lgra-fiti, and so she just walked up Heide laan road, down Hugo street down, down, past the main road, over it. And she then down to Unistraat house 14.
Fourteen and six was her favorite numbers. Knocking on the door, Lgra-fiti asked, “You want to draw?” Nike suggested that they check their old forest tree house. Lgra-fiti agreed.
A longtime ago they were asked to pay fifty rand per month for the house in the woods, since  they stole the huge logs in the woods. While they were building small boys came to look and the mother brought them coca cola for to play in the forest house.
Eventually a week later it was broken and a letter stood on the logs, “Beware of the boys” they really didn't care how much effort was put into it.
For an hour Lgra-fiti and Nike walked around close to the open space in the woods. In the sand was a baby's butt created and so Nike made boobs on the sand. They looked upon an open grave in the woods. She remembered that she wanted to one day be buried there, but now its taken. Lgra-fiti and Nike both picked up a stick and prodded the water in the grave. 
From out the water came what looked to be ripples and bubbles, nothing. Nothing was in it, Nike kept telling herself. Lgra-fiti then said, “Lets get out of here.”
Slowly Nike and Lgra-fiti, moved down the road with her best friend tracking next to her. Nike still had the stick in her hand, she threw it across the grassy path, sending it down into the darkness of the forest.
Both of them had weird tastes, they would eat potato chips with coke on Lgra-fiti's twelve birthday also throw smarties into their orange fizzy drinks. Along with the rest trying it too.
Nike was someone whom was very gullible, could believe anything during that age. Lgra-fiti was someone whom took her time with everything. Her drawings was always perfect, because she had gotten the traits of perfection from her mother's side.
While Nike on the other hand was crazy about leaving work lastly, just to spend another day playing like you were about to die the next day. This was a safe town, but nothing can change what had and will happen.
There is a popular Singing and dancing group-- called ACTS AMBASSADORS. Nike has always thought of how it would be to be there, but no, after a hard hit in Hichschool, she was sure she wouldn't live down the line of having people stare and judge your actions and each word. She could imagine the hall of the school, right on the stairs. In front of everyone was the ACTS group for the first time. They had stories to tell, each ending in friendship or love. One time during Highschool Nike watched as few teenagers with problems came up to the one called John Norman. Well You'd believe that he has a great heart, if he listens to everything you have to say.
Eventaully during the time the year 2008 23 July he passed on to a new life in a frats accident. Nike didn't go to the funeral, because she felt she didn't know him well enough to actually tell stories about him. But from a distance she could actually feel that the person was good. His ashes strewn across the rugby field of this town.
While sleeping one night after college was done and over with, she had a dream that she found her best friend in the dark in a place called New Orleans. She got so lost in the halls of shops, that her best friend took her around the arm and said, “So your going to meet me there?”
The second dream she had was that she was running to her mother's bedroom shouting, “It's inside me.” Then suddenly someone grabbed her around the waist and pulled her up from the ground, she turned her head and it looked like in the mirror that they were hanging from the roof. It was a guy who felt like her brother, but her brother didn't wear faded jeans. She then thought this must be the John from ACTS... because who can be so tall.
During that time Nike had been really upset, whatever she thought turned into dreams. And whatever she heard turned into the same.
These present times she is doing just fine. Her grandmother passed away 30th of September and her family had inherited her grandmother's piano. She is studying something new in her life, and wishes to one day write songs for a band.
After receiving her driver's license she was told she looked like a thirty year old lesbian female. She looked at her face on the thing, and she agreed. Well, the picture can change after five years.
College-- one guy asked Nike to date him, it went well. During the college year before he even asked, she was mingling around with the rest. Talking that is. Enjoying Rosè with friends. It was during a party of her good friend An's birthday that she wrote on what you call a funnel. That was exactly the thing that she funneled out of, but it was funny. The alcohol messed on her shirt, and she pulled away.
While sitting with her friends, Ton, the furious one, said he threw something in the drink. It didn't bother Nike, because nothing was wrong.
Everyone wrote on the funnel. The day after that, An asked Nike, “So you feel anything weird?” Nike spoke, “Nope.”
The present time, Nike was in Capetown. Driving past a mountain with a red light, and a yellow cross shining bright. She listened to the radio, they were always sometimes confusing to her.
Lets count the sheep's legs, don't forget to tell yourself what the color of their fur is. She went to sleep that night. Telling stories of Nightshade to herself.
Thinking of the CityofIF world, she woke up a few moments later in the middle of the night. Her father giving her what looked to be something with chocolate in it. He said that it was a Boere's secret. Cinnamon. She then went back to sleep, forgetting the empty cup on the cupboard she received from her old business.
A week later she found the cup again and thought how was this made? She read up on the Cinnamon properties, said that it could help with throat infection. Also an alternative for food.
Also while searching the internet for the planet Mercury, she thought this, “If mercury were constantly hit by meteorites, wouldn't mercury be the doom of earth. Human or planet ending.”
After voting, Nike's father said, "Would you vote for the one who sells, milk and honey, or the one with coke and bread." Nike answered, "Coke and bread." Nike's father then said, "Because Milk and honey is a lie"
After a dream, an odd one of eating paper. Nike thought back on a Thursday night, After drinking at Cubana, another known bar, why couldn't Nike remember that bar's name and Stones. After that drinking, they stood in front of the dance place. Nike, An and Demi. But it looked like Nike forgot her Identification Card. So after going back to the known bar, she sat there and read the very same message she received that day. An said something about it, and Demi agreed. Even though it was strange to her, still she didn't want to believe it.
Walking back to the car after playing Foosball, They drove her back home so she could drink her medication. She had entered her room and opened the fridge taking out her open bottle of cyder, walking over to the 300 miligrams and 4 miligrams, she drank it down. Eventually standing at the window she saw what looked to be five white people outside the window looking at a computer screen.
After a while she fell asleep on the bed, as she woke up the next morning she was wearing her clothes, jeans, and a dark-blue top. She looked at her bed, and she couldn't move. She stood slowly up and she started hurting. Private area.... Why that?
Nike looked at her arm and there was a red and purple mark on her right side. She looked at her bed and it had blood on it. She quickly moved out of the bed turned the bedding other way around so the maids wouldn't know. She then changed her pants throwing it into the cupboard. As she opened the door it was open with her keys in the door.

After a week, she forgot about it. Xan said that she started looking fat. She said she lost ten kilos back.
Before that, before all that, she was really sick in room 6. and so she had to change rooms, to drink the medication every four hours. After what seemed to be a very sickening expierence of the number five, she had to change rooms for Elf and Het's sake. She then moved her stuff carrying heavy loads over to the room 4.
After emailing the interwebs about that she changed rooms, he arrived, the one guy she told she liked. He whispered something in her ear, she only said mmm... and then he asked wether or not she had chosen a new college to study at. She said she was still thinking about it.
As much as she wanted to stay with this college, or even one in Stel she was sure she'd get to be here one day again.
Now she was at the doctors, they changed her pills after a dramatic decline in thoughts occurred. The epilepsy pills morning and night 300, wasn't there anymore.
Now we're in the present time, Nike had researched tranquilizers, the very same thing she drank for insomnia for about a week and a half. It had withdrawal symptoms.
She saw someone run in the house, but did not notice who it was, all she saw was khaki pants.
Eventually after running to the library she passed the municipality, silver car, red, car, car... She sat inside the library across from the municipality and then rewrote her part of management. She took the long way trying to get some steam off, and also looking at the different houses, passing the house on the way, she looked at a house she hadn't seen with open gates before. She also smiled as she passed the house of a friend of her mothers.
Getting home she then greeted her dad, and drank water, feeling the mussels of the body feeling the strain of running around. She did though see someone running around a corner at the other part of the municipality.
After what seemed a while ago, she saw someone in college run with a back pack on his back. She wondered looks like a guy with black hair. Did not bother her much. But the girls in her classroom, shouted her name and ran off as well.
Listening to the song of, "Put the needle into the core... pack it up and do it all over again." She was sure it reminded her of how she made a jagged cut on Katy's back. Also reminded her of how Nike sneezed on her.
A longtime ago, she was reminded of the oppikoffie. First time she was there, she had someone walk up to her and ask for a cigarette. As he walked away, some other girl walked up to her and called this one guy stupid. Nike had no idea what or who this person was.
At the end of the college year, she saw someone who looked just like him, wearing red at oppikoffie. A girl asked Nike if she was here at the beginning of the year, she replied yes. Then she walked off telling someone that she was there at the beginning of the year.
Three faces looked so much alike....
During the Stones night, Nike said that she was going to get another Double single coke and brandy. Or that is what she thought she would get, An said that she had to say, “One double coke and brandy.” And she did. The coke drink  arrived, but it was about 9 cokes with double in it. Nike said that she was just going to pay for one. And the barman said he will drink the rest. The guy was quite tall, black hair, brown eyes.
She was taken back to her room, and later on told that waking up when you can not stand up, is normal after drinking a lot, she was told that by the doctor.
She remembered posting a song on her door, and that was stolen. And a joke she remembered she heard from her brother. If she was asked about it she would have told it-- eventually.
The first time she arrived at the college was An sitting eating what seemed to be jelly fruit. She had a sweet tooth as Nike grew to know her. She said she was a straight forward person, so she believed what she said. Since who else can tell exactly that someone is being really nasty. To Nike a really bad joke would be, if someone was to say your a vegetable, she'd probably reply something like this, “Yes I love vegetables, at least I don't have canker sores on my lips.” Nike honestly would never say that to someone, but would have been funny.
An said if she wanted any more as they were sitting side by side, she could take. Nike shook her head and looked at the television that was on off mode. She walked to her room and started to unpack everything, she then saw Liz her roommate arrive. She was with her mother and father and  introduced them to Nike. As the parent's started moving away from the three houses in the street.
They were later summoned to the TV room, explaining that there would be a drill five o'clock the morning and the bus tickets were handed out after everyone was marked off on the list. The one named Glo's birthday was coming up soon and Nike and the group had to make a mascot. Also make a song for Glo to listen to. With a bright idea, they took balloons created a broom woman with a toilet roll for a neck, and Liz's shirt on the broom-- big balloon boobs. On the shirt was written Joyful.
With everything they had they made a small gift for her. Nike took a few photos of the people, she didn't know well enough yet, but felt they were bonding. Especially with time, she grew to like one friendship, that was the one between her and Elf. She talked almost everyday to her, even tough they lived in different rooms. Nike lived in room six and Elf lived in room four with Het; whom became Liz's best friend along with Tanique.
Elf was a smoker, Nike wasn't, still she started to love the smell of smoke. Reminded her of how these tobacco loving people had a tranquil side.
XxXx
Nike stood infront of the mirror, in a confusion, she saw veins run up her neck. She called L her sister's name. As her sister arrived, it was gone. It reminded her of her make-up she did for An. She stood dumstruck infront of the mirror, looking at the different ways of looking at her neck... Nothing... What happened? She could see words form on her neck she was so sure of it.
She then answered back, "It's nothing..."
"Ok you ok?" said L in her normal voice, she usually couldn't have a conversation other than asking what is wrong. L was a smart person, but she really had to get control of eating things. Nike then walked off to her room.
XxXx
A few months later she was sleeping, this present time, she had a dream about a name... Rikas... or something... It was a total different name... But she really liked it. In her dreams it looked lik she was in a classroom full of computers, the teacher replaced her management things with ones with pictures.
It was strange then Suddenly a name was mentioned, and it looked like she was writing it down.
XxXx
During college Nike sat on her bed after done with her work. Xan approached her on 1st of April, tell her that he had feelings for her and that he loved her, Impressed for a while Nike said, “I think we should be friends first.” After that he said, “Ok, I just wanted you to know I love you.” Nike stood up and went to make some tea. So she then started packing that Friday and her dad picked her up. Getting home she had already started writing about her College life after An asked her to write about it. Nike agreed, until a page she came to writing about Xan, she remembered sitting with An and An said that she also liked Xan and Zian. She told Nike that Zian was gay.
She remembered walking into the kitchen and Zian sat in front of the whole group of Joyful girls, telling his story of his life. So it made sense, but Nike was a bit late to listening to it. Maybe she wasn't needed around to listen. Still now a flash back into the writing phase of the story.
After writing about Xan that she wanted to figure out if he really meant it, after telling Elf about it. Elf said he had done it to all the girls, both in Lots of joy and Lots of fun, Annex was the boys dorm room there was also another. A few more colleges around here and there.
She made a plan to actually ask him, but it seemed that Elf was more closer to Xan than she ever was. So she felt really angry at the fact that he played with their hearts, Elf told Nike that Xan was Gay as well. Truthfully she only wanted to know why he got such a joking personality, but rude jokes. Growing away from Xan as a friend.
A while later, Nike asked for a forum at the mother of the house, but she told her she had to call a guy named B. She eventually got everything sorted for the internet. Nike made her way into filling a forum B gave her, she filled it, asking whether or not she should fill the whole thing. Funny enough she did fill her student number, the one password for her qualification marking points. He told her to leave it, but didn't listen. Nike told him that her room mate would have liked internet too.
He said that he could leave a forum in the room for her. Nike said, “She's currently away, at home.”
as he walked off with her page, after the weekend, Nike talked to Liz, asking if she still wanted internet. Liz said she'll do it at her college-- her tasks. Nike then answered back, “You can always use my internet if you need to do it during the weekends.”
Nike had been writing about her life on the internet, she wrote about this one guy Wern bothering her, telling her he loves her. She kept on saying leave me alone, and he'd keep saying that he needed her, and that he loved her, she kept on saying no. Then he one day said that he thought Nike was another Nike he was thinking about.
During that night her friend Liz was lying in her bed typing away on her cellphone and her ex boyfriend kept calling her, every morning and every night he'd call her. Liz then said, “Stop! It! Stop talking about it!” Nike then one day got the courage to ask Liz,”What's wrong? Who is it that's calling you?”
Liz answered, “It's my boyfriend, we're going through a rough spot.”
Nike then nodded. Then Liz said,  “Could you answer my phone for me, I'll be away for a while.”
Nike said, “Yes. What should I say.”
“Just say I'm not here.”
The phone rang a few minutes later. Nike answered the phone, it was a guys voice, Nike said, “Hello Liz isn't here at the moment, can  I hold a message?”
The phone went dead.
It was party night during that night. Liz had straightened Nike's hair. After the photo was taken, she looked at it, she looked like a “Hermoine Granger” in the photo. Very thick light hair. An then said a few weeks later if she got her monthly money they could go shopping for newer clothes. And she also said if I needed to talk to someone she was always around to talk to.  Nike said her thanks to An.
After that Nike threw her college story in the trash, hoping nobody finds it deeply buried in the trash, just like all her other stories she wrote and felt people would judge it too fast. During that, a night she was in her bed, and two colored people, a girl and a guy stared through her open window in room six. She stood up and said, “Yes, you two looking for something?” She climbed out of her bed, and saw that everyone was still awake. She rushed out with a jacket around her and the two brown people were gone, she looked at room 7 just to make sure An was OK. She wasn't there. 
Nike rushed out. Nike then shivered in the cold, Elf and a group stood outside telling them about the two people she saw, one wore pink the other black. Elf then saw Nike shivering in the cold, and said to dress warmer, Elf then rubbed her arms, Nike said, “I'm fine, I'm fine.”
“They tried stealing Thuens Computer.”
“Is it still there?”
Nike went back just quickly, taking a green wool top and put it on along with her pink raincoat. She then locked her room door. And walked back, standing there with the rest.
A longtime ago Nike was asked if she wanted to date a guy named John, She said yes to him. Eventaully after a few months she saw, this written on his msn wall, “I”LL ALWAYS LOVE YOU ABBY CORBERT.” “I LOVE YOU ALWAYS ABBY.” Pissed off Nike asked him about it, he was like “What? You ok” Nike then dumped him.
She sat the next morning thinking about everything after college, she didn't like this feeling. She asked B to come over to fix her internet, it gave some trouble. He saw her sitting quietly on her bed, not looking or asking anything than she normally did to him. She didn't know what to say to him  because it might be irritating to him if she was to talk about his job.
She glanced back now and again, her window to Cityofif was open behind his window as he was installing the new internet, so she didn't need to use her phone internet anymore.
She said goodbye to him, after a few moments she was standing with Elf in the little kitchen corner for smokers, Her phone rang, she answered, it was B who called her up and asked her if she was OK. She smiled and said, “Yes I'm good thank you.” She felt better and he was sweet asking her what's wrong. An knew about who she was dating, but she had dumped him and she said, “Poor him.”
A month later she saw him walking into a room with L another joyful girl, nike then walked off minding her own business. She sat in front of her computer as she normally did at this time of day.
A week went by and she texted him telling him that her internet has a problem again. After she moved her whole room, after Liz went to live with Dee jah. He talked about his uncle doing projects like cleaning projects for stains. After Nike said that her tights got messed up with latex in class. During that time her class mates called her names, names that would sound like their insulting her with names like Christalmiff= “You stink” and The one that really made her still smile and laugh all the while very silently being on her own in that class.= *pants. Nike then walked off, one day a class mate said, “You don't say that b****. Nike tell them back that they can't say that to you.”
After that she sat in the  buss on the way home. Jom and her friend was sitting two seats behind her, and a seat behind her An was sitting, Jom was laughing about Nike, An turned around and said “Don't say that, your being really mean to her you know that.”
An said, “You should stand up for yourself. Did you hear what I told them.”
Nike then said, “Yes, Thanks,  An,”
Close to the end of the year, Monique and Mariska both laughed at Nike, because she was shorter than them, looking over their shoulder, she walked away and Mariska laughed telling the teacher Tammy, about it. They laughed, “She's looking over the shoulder.”
Nike then waited for Mariska to say something else, she did, she said what you looking at?  Nike said, “What did I do to you!”
Mariska laughed with a muddled sort of laugh, Nike thought, Yes, she has nothing to say.   
During the college year, as Nike grew to know her newest friends, there was Jaq he used to play songs everday or any special occasion. He was intelligent, dirty minded, funny and he also had repect to those around him. As Nike was standing in a room  with Thuens, Sonia and him. They were playing a game-- a computer fighting game. As they were talking, Nike stood behind them and then there was a message for Nike on the computer, “F Nike.” So Nike asked Thuens if she could type something, at first he said no, she kept on asking.
Well after that during a party Nike took a shot of White vodka, she asked B to join them in the fun, he texted back and said that he's off to the business's office that Nike was welcome to come with. Nike texted Sure!. He picked her up outside, as she arrived at his black golf she could see his face, it made her smile. She was quiet in the car as they drove off, it was nice with a silent time. He asked her a funny question, do you know where koekenaap is? Nike answered No. Since she hasn't heard of such a place before. Arriving at the office, she was showed around the place. Saying cool at every second place she saw, the outside view looked beautiful.
Getting home she said goodbye to him. Hitting her head, why did she hesitate at the last door. She entered her room and went to sleep. Nike then dressed for college, baggy clothes. Still reminding herself how the red suit looked very nice on him. Nike rushed into the bus, her bus tickets was hidden away, somewhere. She had to pay money, but she didn't have any.
Nike asked Thuens if she could lend his card silently saying that. She then gave it to the bus coordinator. The bus guy said, remember that you will have less time driving then.
Nike said yes I understand. She then sat out in the front of the bus.
Getting to the class she did her job, and then went back to the pouse, she had her camera with her. She took a photo of Jaq, he asked her what she just did. She answered truthfully. A photo. She loved her friends and their friendships.
One day When they changed rooms, she came up to room six, knocked and then walked in. Jaq and Elf was playing with each other. Nike asked a question and then said goodbye, as elf said that she should knock. Nike mumbled while she locked the door behind her that she did knock.
Getting at her friend's door the next day, there was a message of “gently caress off” on the door. She knew she was written off as a friend. She made her way to her room, Nike didn't know what she did. But seeing her Elf friend's posts on facebook, she felt alone.
She then made her way to the kitchen a hour later, seeing Jaq sit outside, he told Nike about the party they were at it was B's, he asked her what his work place looked like, Nike answered, “It looks so neat and clean.” Jaq laughed, “You like clean places don't you?” “True”
One day while being with her three friends, Sonia, Thuens and Jaq. There was a moment to remember, but the phone rang, nothing happened. She walked out answering the phone, she was sure maybe this could be B. She then answered the phone. It was her father. She spoke to him and said everything is good. Her father asked her if she was going to take the taxi.
The day of taking the taxi, a black man asked for her number, she kept on saying no. She then shouted, “I live in Port Elizabeth.” then he answered back, “Don't lie, please give me your number.”
The taxi moved off and they drove off. Since then Nike didn't take the taxi anymore. So sometimes she was left at her room to sleep the time away or work hardest on the tasks she had.
Jaq lived in room fourteen, the day that Nike changed her room to room four, Nike noticed her key fitted Jaq's door and his- hers. They could open each other's rooms. They had to keep it a secret from the rest. Thuens shouted it out loud and said sorry. He made coffee for Nike and Sonia one day. They drank it, and then they walked off to the shops to the braai area. But before they could happy party away at the place, Nike's shoe broke, because of her Sonia's birthday was a bit ruined. But she was carried a while by Thuens and then settled down away from the glass on the floor.
She changed her shoes. And asked if they should still go.
A week into the college, Nike had been drawing on a project. A guy named Hector, walked up to her and said, "Hi I'm Hector." Nike said, "Hello I'm Nike." He stood there and Nike asked him what he thought of the mask she was drawing.
He answered that it looked like real talent for drawing, adding some more words to it. Hector then said this again, "Hi I'm Hector."
Nike then answered, "You said that already." It made her laugh.
Quite a while ago a few years ago, she had a friend tell everybody that she was a satanist, so that didn't turn out well. She wanted to write on the girl's wall, Your cooking alot of sh*t, wish you were more positive in life, reading every post of hers really pulled people down into the six feet ground below.
Now back at college, Nike stood up from her seat in the corner. And walked off toward her class. At the beginning of the class year, they all had to introduce themself. Nike didn't explain everything, she just mentioned the cats musical, and she didn't really tell them about doing 3D aswell that it was for that part of her life.
Almost everyday in college she didn't eat in the mornings, her class mates did think she'd gain weight, but she didn't instead she lost ten kilos during the past year.
While standing in the row watching the people buy food, she bought a chicken and mayo bread, Chane wanted it and Nike just said straight out, No!
A quite a time ago Nike walked up to the class of IT specialists, and asked for the guy named Jan, Because she wanted to do a zombie make-up on him, she stood out infront of a guy who opened he door, and he said, "Yes what you looking for?" he had a smug face.
"I'm looking for Jan the Snoepie guy."
"Why?" he still had that smug on his face
"So I can do a zombie make-up on him."
"He's not here."
"Well if you see him tell him that I want to do a zombie make-up on him."
Nike walked off, she knew she looked over his shoulder to see if anyone was around. That looked like the colored guy she usually saw at the little shop-- snoepie.
Sitting a while in the computer room at her house- during the present time, she was chatting to B through the computer. Her dad arrived in the room, giving her pedometer to her. On it stood 1843 well, she went to bath. Entering her cramped room she fell asleep she dreamt a dream, problem is it was something like answering questions, and answering it smartly.
It reminded her of her college year, where she sat in lots of fun, and Glo their house manager, asked her something, and Nike said, "Yes I understand, Just tell me if something is wrong or something bothering you."
A week into the college, Nike had been drawing on a project. A guy named Hector, walked up to her and said, "Hi I'm Hector." Nike said, "Hello I'm Nike." He stood there and Nike asked him what he thought of the mask she was drawing.
He answered that it looked like real talent for drawing, adding some more words to it. Hector then said this again, "Hi I'm Hector."
Nike then answered, "You said that already." It made her laugh.
Quite a while ago a few years ago, she had a friend tell everybody that she was a satanist, so that didn't turn out well. She wanted to write on the girl's wall, Your cooking alot of sh*t, wish you were more positive in life, reading every post of hers really pulled people down into the six feet ground below.
Now back at college, Nike stood up from her seat in the corner. And walked off toward her class. At the beginning of the class year, they all had to introduce themself. Nike didn't explain everything, she just mentioned the cats musical, and she didn't really tell them about doing 3D aswell that it was for that part of her life.
Almost everyday in college she didn't eat in the mornings, her class mates did think she'd gain weight, but she didn't instead she lost ten kilos during the past year.
While standing in the row watching the people buy food, she bought a chicken and mayo bread, Chane wanted it and Nike just said straight out, No!
A quite a time ago Nike walked up to the class of IT specialists, and asked for the guy named Jan, Because she wanted to do a zombie make-up on him, she stood out infront of a guy who opened he door, and he said, "Yes what you looking for?" he had a smug face.
"I'm looking for Jan the Snoepie guy."
"Why?" he still had that smug on his face
"So I can do a zombie make-up on him."
"He's not here."
"Well if you see him tell him that I want to do a zombie make-up on him."
Nike walked off, she knew she looked over his shoulder to see if anyone was around. That looked like the colored guy she usually saw at the little shop-- snoepie.
Sitting a while in the computer room at her house- during the present time, she was chatting to B through the computer. Her dad arrived in the room, giving her pedometer to her. On it stood 1843 well, she went to bath. Entering her cramped room she fell asleep she dreamt a dream, problem is it was something like answering questions, and answering it smartly.
It reminded her of her college year, where she sat in lots of fun, and Glo their house manager, asked her something, and Nike said, "Yes I understand, Just tell me if something is wrong or something bothering you."
During around August, October, closing in on November, Nike had fun with drinking alcohol with her new pills. But a illness was new it was swine flue. Being alone in the room six she had been coughing in front of the computer. Facing the wall close to the window in her room. It was after An asked her for bronchitis medication. In room six Nike didn't have the medication at the time. B had once again came around the college rooms. He popped by to say that she could shout if she wanted help with anything.
Then Nike had to juggle some rude remarks from her sister, also apologized and also she didn't have bronchitis medication, after An was healthy again. Nike had become sick. She had been moved to room four. More ventilated room. She had been sick for the past two weeks, still going to college, and still ignoring the rude remarks from others, and those on the internet.
She was back at her room four, she wanted to type in the chat, “I can't breathe....” Instead she left it there, who would help anyway, this was just a very bad flue. In fact it was a flue doubled with a infection. She eventually had gotten medication from her father and made sure she'd drink it every four hours while being in room four.   

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#2 2011-08-02 19:46:52

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Re: My memior: Nine Tales Of Nightshade

needs paragraphing. So much so close together is hard to read.


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