Pages :)

November 15, 2009

Authors Note: Hey guys, I know that I told you that I would put in her info that she found out. But I think that I should make it a page so that you could just go from there to there, and it would be easier to locate so make sure that you check out the pages too, this info will be on “Profiles” :)

No Way

November 13, 2009

Authors Note: To anybody who read that last post that is no longer availibale to read, it was a post that was supposed to be on my other blog. LOL at myself this is the actual post, finally, am I right!?I ♥ Mysteries!

When we last left off our hero, Impations, she had just been saved from falling by “Mr. Handsome Doctor Man” whom we have just recently found out his real name is Dr. Ricky Collins. What will happen next in the next episode of A MYSTERY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Dear Journal,

The Phyciatrist gave me this journal to look over later to see how my brain (?) works, I guess. I’m not quite sure why the doctor is making me write in this. But one thing is for sure, the doctor is not going to read this. I don’t care how much she wants to, I won’t let her no matter what. I would let her read it but then I wouldn’t be able to put my thoughts in here; and they won’t let me go get my journal from home. So too bad doctor!

This is what has happened so far:

Doctor collins showed me around the hospital, but I won’t write about that, I’ll know what I mean when I read this over later.

                                                                     —Impations

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Well she would know what she was talking about but you, the readers, of course don’t so that’s what I’ll tell you about…….

In the next entry…..

DUH DUH DUNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN

Hospital ID

October 26, 2009

Authors Note: Hey Guys! This really doesn’t have any new content but I wanted to include it so you know who she is. The next post that will have story content should be posted soon.

Name: Impations Elianas [Imp-ae-shuns] [ L-ee-ane-ez]

Photo:  

                Photo of Impations Elianas

Hair Color: Light Brown

Eye Color: Hazel/Brown

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Reason FBAH: Memory Loss, Wounds at miscellaneous  parts of body, other

Other Important Information: Works as journalist, no spouse/boyfriend/romantic interest, unknown place lived

 

Something’s Brewing

October 26, 2009

     A note from the author: I know that the whole falling thing was totally lame. But remember that she’s hurt so badly that she is in the hospital, and she just woke up from a (for all you know) coma. So a fall might have hurt her very, very badly. So sorry that it was so lame but please forgive me!

     When we last left off Impations was about to fall and could be hurt very badly if she does fall! But luckily Mr Handsome Doctor ran in. Will he save her? Well don’t just sit there reading this useless information, you already know what happened! Read on! Hurry!!!!

     ”Impations!” Mr. Handome Doctor ran inand caaught me, my head just inches away from the floor.

     “Oh-thank you so much Mr-?”

     “Collins. Doctor Ricky Collins. But you can call me Rick.”

     “Well thank you-um, Rick. Thank-you for saving me. But I think I’ll stick with Doctor Collins; or at least Doctor Ricky.”

     “Well that’s okay by me.”

     Suddenly I realized he was still holding me. “Um you can let go now.”

    ” Oh, sorry. I just thought you might still be a bit- unstable.”

 

He was still holding me and it was a bit akward

He was still holding me and it was a bit akward

     He let me go and helped me into my room.

Waking Up

October 25, 2009

     “Where am I?” I asked

     ” Impations, are you alright?!”

     “Who is that” I wonder

     A pretty young lady comes in with something, I am to tired to focus. ”Hello Impations! It’s amazing to see  you up after what happened to you!”

     “Where am I? Who are you and what happened? Tell me now!”

     “Well in order the answers to your questions are: 1. You are in the hospital.” I look around and see a white room with tissues, magazines, candy, and medicine; indeed I was at the hospital. “2. I’m the nurse here.” I looked at her; she was dressed in white from head to toe and wore a name tag that said: County Hospital, Property of Sally Red. She was definitely a nurse. “And 3. I’m not quite sure, you tell me.” That didn’t help much, I hadn’t the faintest idea what had happened; that was why I had asked her. But she was help.

     “I don’t know what happened, that’s why I asked you.”

     “Well we’re going to take you to the examination room so we can look at you and make sure you aren’t hurt too badly.”

      She helped me on the wheelchair (that was what she came in with) and wheeled me into the examination room.

     A blonde, handsome man picks me up and puts me on the exam area.

He's Picking Me Up to put me on the exam area

He's Picking Me Up to put me on the exam area

I lay at the examination area while she grabs some tools to check on me

I lay at the examination area while she grabs some tools to check on me

     “Okay, I’m done. Stay right there. I’ll be back in just a minute. Don’t move!”

     Of course, I don’t just wait. I stand up and lose my balance just as soon as the man walks in.

"Ahhaa!" I scream

"Ahhaa!" I scream

“Omigod!” He yells

 

            Expect the next entry soon!

Things to think about while you wait:

  1. Will She fall?

  2. If she falls will she be alright?

  3. What did happen?

  4. What’s going on with this guy?

  5. Who asked If she was Ok?

  6. Why am I asking you all these questions?

Find out in the next post of A Mystery!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Questions

October 25, 2009

     I walk into the journalism building. Ronald is hysterical.

     “Impations! Impations! Get out of here! Hurry!”

      “Ronald what is going on!? Relax, Calmly tell me what happened.”

      ” Aguycameinandstartedgrabbingpeopleandrobbingthemandheisstillinhere!!!!” Ronald slurred his words together

      “I said relax and calmly. I couldn’t understand a word you said. So what happened?”

     ” A man came in and started robbing people. And the police think he is still in here. Leave quickly!”

     ” That’s terrible!”

     ” We have to go!”

     ” But you said that he’s still in there!”

     ” I know! That’s why we need to go!”

      I looked into the window. People were laying on the floor, hurt very badly. Some were trapped by other people that I assumed were with the robber; and had weapons. “But there are people in there! We can’t go!” I dashed back into the building.

     “Impations! No! Don’t risk it!”

     A heavy man ran to me. “Give me your money and the keys to your car; or else!”

     “I’m sorry but I don’t have any money.”

     ” Well that won’t do!”

Morning Part 2

October 24, 2009

     There are no words to describe the hatred I feel for this carpet, this home, this town! It all ties me to the life I lead. I’m ashamed of it. I don’t want to live here. I want to leave, but should I leave this home? Where I grew up, where I have all of my history, where things here are familiar; should I leave or should I start fresh? I will leave the choice up to you.

 

     Authors Note: Sorry for the short post today and please vote, it only takes a second!

Morning

October 24, 2009

”Brrinng, brringg, brringg brinngg!!” The alarm  clock wakes me up at six in the morning.                                           

I sigh as I think about the fact that I have to go to work today. It’s too early. I don’t want to but I force my eyes to open. And I force my body to stand, it was like I wasn’t controlling my body even though I knew I was.

     When I got up it was cold and I wasn’t comfortable, so I grabbed a pair of cozy old sweats. I stepped on the old, short, dark carpet that seemed to cover my entire home. I was tired of this, my life that is. The world seems like it never changes in favor of me. If my life does ever change it’s always for worse, never for better.Screenshot-874

      I can’t put my finger on it, but there is something creepily haunting me. Like I should scream.

 

                                                            Expect The Next Entry Tomorrow!!


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