User blog:Brunettebraidsbooks/Paragraphs

I was bored, so I made this. Each paragraph is a small story and implied with a well-known song. Enjoy :)

Sing
"I hear Jerusalem bells a-ringing

Roman cavalry choirs are singing

Be my mirror, my sword and shield

My missionaries in a foreign field

For some reason I can't explain

Once you'd gone there was never

Never an honest word

And that was when I ruled the world"-Viva La Vida; Coldplay

Something broke the silence where I stood. It was piercing and powerful. The song started low but gradually rose to something like a bird call. The light broke through and I felt the stems of grass and dandelions under my paws. The one sound turned into this chorus; beautiful and bold, and brave, rising up the mountains and down the valleys. The trees broke through and I felt the shadow of a great maple tree on my back. The song reached me and I looked up, seeing blue spread across the sky. The castles grew out of the mossy ground and I saw everyone looking to me. Waiting for me to do something. So I did. I rose my voice and I let the hum rush through my throat and break into the air. I sang.

Destruction
"When the days are coldAnd the cards all foldAnd the saints we seeAre all made of goldWhen your dreams all failAnd the ones we hailAre the worst of allAnd the blood’s run staleI want to hide the truthI want to shelter youBut with the beast insideThere’s nowhere we can hideNo matter what we breedWe still are made of greedThis is my kingdom comeThis is my kingdom come"-Demons; Imagine Dragons  I stood there. I didn't have a choice. Her tears dripped down her face and fell on the grass below us, as we watched the wave of black crawl over the places we used to go. Zios's last command. I bet he never wanted Jamaa to fall. Where would we go after this? Just diappear into thin air? Appear in another place better then this? She hoped it was the second answer. I hated watching her cry. I hated that this was all everyone's fault. You couldn't run now. Zios muted the yells and screams. All we had to do was stand there, close our eyes, and wait. Wait until the destruction reached us, and the pixels all disappeared into black. ==Waves== "Lady, running down to the riptide

Taken away to the dark side

I wanna be your left hand man

I love you when you're singing that song and

I got a lump in my throat because

You're gonna sing the words wrong"-Riptide; Vance Joy

I let my fins fall back, rush to my sides, and ride against the current. I pushed myself forward and then dove upwards, splashing through the foamy waves. He was close behind me. I turned around and let the refreshing water propell me forward while I let out a happy cry. What was water? Just heavier air? It had air in it; that's how we were able to breathe. I didn't mind much for calm water. The waves were different. Exhilarating rides that took your breath away. We would swim out to the sea and turn around, diving through the current past the frightened fish. Every Saturday. Every Saturday we rode the waves.

Different
"She sees them walking in a straight line,

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:small;">That's not really her style

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:small;">And they all got the same heartbeat

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:small;">But hers is falling behind

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:small;">Nothing in this world could

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:small;">Ever bring them down

<span style="color:rgb(34,34,34);font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:small;">Yeah, they're invincible, and she's just in the background"-Cool Kids; Echosmith

To say I was different could be an understatement or an overstatement. I looked normal enough. I just... how do I say this? I wasn't social. Seriously my attitude in school 100% of the time was "Don't bother me and I won't bother you." The thing is, I used to want to blend in with the other jammers. The popular ones more then anything. There were 4 girl jammers who always hung out in a group and I wanted to catch their attention. Like that would ever happen. Now I couldn't care less. I don't see 2 of the girls anymore, one is actually quite nice but we don't interact, and the last one? I have to say, she's the most annoying jammer in the world. I think I might have this reputation of not talking to anyone, which is true, but I still smile at people. I'm friendly. I'm just different. I don't get along with anyone. I'm introverted, and I enjoy it.