Haneez's Journals

HAPPY BIRTHDAY M.SHADOWS !!!!!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY M.SHADOWS!!!!!

MAY GOD BLESS YOU..

SOME FACTS THAT I LOVE BOUT HIM:

HE'S ROCK!!!!

HE SUCH A CUTIE :)

HE'S SEXY

HE'S WAY COOL :)

WHO WANTS TO BE MY FAMILY?????????

mum:

dad: keypete (keypete)

sisters: cole (brokenpony),lyriqe (lyriqe),beth (vampiresofzackyv)

brothers:

husband:

wife:

daughters:

sons:

nephews:

nieces:

uncles:

aunties:

cousins: brian (xfuckmehx)

my bestwoman:

my gothic heroine: beth (vampiresofzackyv)

my choco: andrea (imsonio2007)

my buzz bitch:

my caramel boy:

besties:

my emo sisters: sarah (swalloaddreamz)

my metal sis: MJ (maryjanea7x)

FOR ALL THE READERS OF MY STORY

IM SORRY FOR THE LATE UPDATING MY STORIES

BEEN BUSY WITH MY SCHOOL STUFF

IM SORRY BUT I WILL POST THE NEXT CHAPTERS A.S.A.P

LOVE,

HANEEZ

XOXO

MY TOP 20 FAVE AVENGED SEVENFOLD SONGS ATM

Okies hunnis here is my top 20 fave Avenged Sevenfold songs atm, im also goin to be taggin ppl as well,

1) Unholy Confession

2) The Art of Subconscious Illusion

3) Bat Country

4) Beast and The Harlot

5) Afterlife

6) A Little Piece of Heaven

7) Critical Acclaim

8) Scream

9) Seize The Day

10) Dear God

11) M.I.A

12) Lost

13) Burn It Down

14) Remenissions

15) Unbound (The Wild Ride)

16) Chapter Four

17) Eternal Rest

18) Second Heartbeat

19) Gunslinger

20) Sidewinder

(Sounding the Seventh Trumpet, Waking The Fallen, City of Evil, Avenged Sevenfold)

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Im tagging;

Lyriqe

Lynzxgates

Luvluvluvluv

Maryjanea7x

A7xdeb,

Swalloaddreamz,

Brokenpony,

Cikbuds10

THE NEW GIRL ( Chapter 2 part 1 )

Johnny slammed the gym locker shut and angrily pounded his fist against it.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, man?" Jimmy asked, still in his practise sweats.

"I stink!" Johnny shouted. "I looked like a spaz on the bars today."

"So what else is new?" Jimmy said with a shrug. "At least you didn't sprain your ankle." He rubbed the ankle, which was swollen nearly to the size of a softball.

"Later," Johnny muttered disgustedly. He tossed his wet towel over Jimmy's head and angrily shoved his way out through the locker room door. He'd just had the worst practice of the year, maybe of his life. And he knew why.

It was the new girl.

Johnny had been looking for her for three days. He hadn't seen her since that brief moment in the hall before fifth period on Monday. But he hadn't been able to get her out of his mind ever since. She was just so beautiful!

He had even dreamed about her that first night.

In the dream he was eating lunch at school. She seemed to float acroos the lunchroom. She came up to his table, her blue eyes shimmering like the ocean in the sunlight. She leaned down and her hair fell over his face, soft and fragrant.

She started to kiss his face, his cheek, his forehead, his other cheek, soft kisses, so soft he couldn't fell them.

He wanted to feel her kisses. He tried to feel them. But he couldn't feel a thing.

He reached up to touch her face. His hand seemed to go right through her.

And he woke up.

The dream stayed with him. It should have been a nice dream, exciting dream. But it wasn't. There was something eerily cold about the dream. Why couldn't he feel her kisses or touch her face?

For the next three days he had looked for her in the lunchroom and in the halls between classes. He had even waited by the front doors after school, hoping to get a glimpse of her. But she had never appeared. And none of the guys Johnny had asked knew who she was or even remembered seeing her.

Now, as he trudged through the empty corridor, he tried to think about why his timing had been so off during gymnastics practice, but her face kept floating into his mind. And once again he imagined her floating acroos the hall.

"Are you real?" Johnny asked aloud, his voice echoing off the tile walls.

"Yeah, I'm real. But what are you?" a girl's voice replied, nearly startling him out of his Converse.

"Huh?" He spun around to find Billy behind him, a questioning look on her face.

"Talking to yourself these days?"

He could feel his face reddening. "What are you doing here? It's after five o'clock."

"It's my school, too, you know. I can stay as long as I like. You jocks think you own the place."

He shrugged. He wasn't in the mood to joke around with her.

"I was working on the Spectator. We were pasting it up today." Billy was assistant editor of the West High School paper. "I suppose you were doing flip-flops in the gym?"

"It's not flip-flops," he said grumpily. "We have a match against Mattewan Friday night."

"Good luck," she said, punching his shoulder. They're pretty good, right?"

"They're not that good."

They walked down the hall, their footsteps echoing loudly. At their lockers they stopped to pull out jackets and backpacks.

"You going home?" Billy asked. "Want company?"

"Sure," he said, although he really didn't.

They walked out the back doorway and stepped down into the teacher's parking lot. Beyond the parking lot stood the football stadium, a concrete oval with long wooden bleachers on two sides. And behind the stadium stood West Park, a wide, grassy park dotted with ancient oaks and sycamores and sassafras trees, sloping gradually down to the banks of the Conononka River, actually a narrow, meandering stream.

ALL-NIGHT PARTY ( Chapter 18 )

Cassie raced over to the wood bin and pulled out a heavy log.

"Who is it?" Emily cried. "What did you see?"

Cassie didn't answer. She ran to the door.

"You can't go out by yourself!" Emily shrieked. "It's too dangerous! Let one of the guys checked."

Cassie reached for the doorknob. "By the time they get down here, he could be gone."

"Don't do this, Cassie!" Emily begged. "Please!"

Cassie pulled open the front door. Lightning flashed acroos the sky. Rain fell in heavy sheets.

Cassie slipped out onto the porch. She raised her heavy log in her hand.

Her eyes darted from side to side, seeking the slightest movement. The wind sprayed her with rain. She felt her wet clothes sticking to her body.

Is my mind playing tricks on me? Cassie wondered. Am I seeing things?

Over the pounding rain, Cassie heard a sound.

Behind her.

Before Cassie could turn around, a hand fell heavily on her shoulder.

Cassie whirled around, swinging the log in her upraised hand.

She stared into the eyes of her attacker.

The log fell from her hand and clattered to the porch floor.

Jimmy.

"What are you doing out here by yourself?" he angrily demanded.

"When I checked the locks on the windows, I thought I saw someone out here. I was taking a look around."

"By yourself?" He scowled at her.

"Someone had to check things out," she replied.

"That was stupid, Cassie," Jimmy scolded. "You should have waited for one of the guys to go with you."

Cassie didn't feel like arguing with him. She brushed past him and stepped back into the house.

Cassie found a towel in the bathroom and dried herself off. Then she bundled herself in a yellow blanket and stood in front of the fireplace.

Her soaking-wet hair felt plastered to her head and she tried to pull a comb through the tangles. Jimmy stood beside her, wrapped in a blanket of his own, also warming himself up.

"He could have been watching you the entire time, getting ready to strike," Jimmy said. "It's a good thing Emily told me you were out there."

Jimmy's words chilled Cassie more than the icy rain outside. She recalled the scene in the kitchen that she'd overheard. Jimmy and Lucy arguing.

The sound of the slap.

Then the silence.

Should she ask Jimmy about that argument? Would he tell her the truth?

"We didn't find anybody," Zacky announced as he marched into the room with Matt and Brian.

"Neither did we," Cassie replied. She left Jimmy at the fireplace and plopped down next to Emily on the couch.

"Did you checked everywhere down here?" Jimmy asked.

"Everywhere except the kitchen," Cassie told him.

"Brian and I will do it," Jimmy offered.

Cassie watched Jimmy and Brian dissapear into the kitchen. She could hear them moving about. Then all was quiet. Minutes dragged by. Jimmy and Brian didn't return from the kitchen.

Cassie glanced at her watch. What was taking them so long?

"What's going on in there?" Emily whimpered.

"I don't know," Cassie answered.

She jumped up from the couch and strode to the kitchen door. She pressed her ear against the door. All was silent on the other side.

"The killer is in there!" Cassie shrieked. "He's killed Jimmy and Brian!"

ALL-NIGHT PARTY ( Chapter 17 )

"What if we're wrong?" Emily demanded. "What if he's still inside, watching us?"

They all stared at her, thinking about her words.

"Maybe he didn't have a chance to get away after he murdered Lucy," Emily continued. Her eyes darted around nervously. "Maybe he heard one of us coming back to the cabin and decided to hide."

"If he's inside the cabin," Zacky murmured, "then nobody is safe."

Brian looked around the kitchen uneasily. "We're sitting ducks."

"Zacky, where's your gun?" Matt asked. "Go and get it."

"No!" Jimmy ordered. "Don't take the gun out, Zacky."

"Why not?" Zacky demanded. "We need protection!"

"We don't know if the killer is inside," Jimmy insisted. "Let's not jump conclusions."

Emily ignored Jimmy's words and clutched Matt's arm. "Maybe he's in one of the closets, watching through a crack. Listening to everything we say."

"There's only one way to know for sure," Zacky said. "Search the cabin."

"We won't sleep tonight unless we know he's not inside," Brian said grimly.

Emily shuddered. "I'm not going to be able to sleep tonight. Not with Lucy dead in the kitchen!"

"I'll search with you, Emily," Cassie volunteered.

Emily wiped away her tears and gave Cassie a grateful smile. "Thanks."

The guys began climbing the stairs to the second floor. Cassie and Emily tackled the first floor.

"Cassie, I'm so scared," Emily whimpered.

Cassie reached for a knob on a closet door. She gazed over her shoulder at Emily. "You're not the only one," she confessed.

Cassie's sweaty palm slipped off the brass doorknob. She reached for it a second time and tightened her grip. Twisting the knob, she flung the door open.

The closet was filled with old clothes. No one hiding inside.

As Emily hovered behind her, Cassie opened the rest of the closets and peeked behind the drapes in the living room.

Each time, she braced herself for an attack.

Each time, they found no one.

Finally, there was only one place left to search.

The kitchen.

"I can't go back in there," Emily cried. "I can't bear to see Lucy dead."

Cassie paused with her hand on the kitchen door. "I'll go in by myself. You stay out here."

"No!" Emily cried. "Don't leave me alone."

Cassie sighed and took Emily by the arm. She led her into the living room and sat her on the couch. "I won't leave you alone, Emily. We'll ask one of the guys to search the kitchen."

Cassie heard doors opening and closing upstairs.

She kept waiting to hear a shout of discovery. But it never came.

"No killer. No killer," Emily chanted. She pulled her knees up to her chest and started rocking back and forth.

"No killer inside," Cassie repeated softly.

Emily shivered. "I'm so cold."

"The fire has almost gone out," Cassie said. "I'll build it back up."

Cassie reached into the wood bin and tossed logs into the fire. Soon the flames started to grow, crackling and popping, and warm rays of heat drifted out of the fireplace.

Emily climbed up from the couch and stood in front of the fire, holding out her hands.

"Better?" Cassie asked.

"A little," Emily replied.

Rain pounded the windowpane.

Cassie stared out at the storm. Were they safe? Or was the escaped prisoner hiding out in the woods? Watching the cabin and getting ready to make his next move?

Would they get off the island alive?

Cassie went to check the locks on the windows. Pushing aside the half-open drapes, she checked each window. All were secure.

But as the drapes feel back into place, Cassie froze.

Something on the porch!

Something moving!

"Someone is out there!" Cassie gasped.

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WHAT I HAVE FOR MY DINNER TONIGHT

WELL ACTUALLY IM BORED..SO,LET'S SEE WHAT I HAVE FOR MY DINNER TONIGHT..

AWW CHICKEN CHOP..LMAO :) UMM AS YOU CAN SEE IT HAS GARLIC BREADS,COLESLOW,FRIES AND CHICKEN WITH MAYONAISE..