Sorry No YouTube Yet

    Kinda said I was gonna say the link for my YouTube channel but people, it's gonna take a bit longer. When I do it'll be on here, anyway, read my other blogs.

  Reasons why I wanna do youtube, 1 I wanna be awsome, known , and popular, 2 money. I don't get an allowence, but with you can actally earn money. I don't know the details though or how, but I bet I'll find out sooner or later. If you wanna know what I'll be doing, probaly, Minecraft, skits, other games, probaly not challenges that endanger me, animations, speedart, and others.

Again I'll post on here when I start youtube I plan to start stacking videos. Wait for it, a million subscribers, not saying when, but hopefully I still will have a lot of time left in front of me.

Animation Videos

     
     You know how you take things for granted, until, you try doing it for yourself. I recently started doing animations, for my soon to come YouTube channel. I did two in one day. To me, and probably you that's not bragging, unless your an animator. Though one of my videos was a 3 second intro, the other 17 seconds. That doesn't seen like much, right? I agree but I relized something when I watched JaidenAnimations. Animators hold back on what they can do because it would take to long. Well I don't speak for all, but for my next animation I'm going to tone down a bit on the quality. What's cute, and easy, chibi art! Check back here in 4 days to see my YouTube channel's name, and link to the channel. I'm pretty sure there's a thousand searches for Distract-A-Girl out there.

    80% of them probably won't even have it as the youtuber or video title.

Explicit Story

October 1st, 2018
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I opened my silver colored eyes to the harsh cold and dark night sky of the Nightshade Realm, my home. Next to me sat my best friend Audrey. She came from the spirit realm, the closest relative to our realm.

Today we were invading our other neighbor, the human realm. They didn't have ears and tails, wings, or anything distinguishing they were part animal or a spirit.

Then my gaze was focused on a red light coming closer to us from the sky. Audrey's focus was a red light coming from the ground.

"There you are ,Phenix,"I said as my pet Phoenix landed on my outstretched arm srteaching out its wings from the long flight.

Audrey petted the wolf now sitting in front of her it's red fur gleaming down just like Phenix's. They were both from the spirt realm but unlike the other animals they gleamed like fire.

A note was dropped in my other as Phenix moved to my shoulder. I unraveled the paper as Audrey scooted closer to my spot on the tree trunk. The letter read:

Dear Stalker,

Yes, I saw you little pets. It's really hard not to, not very good at stealth. I don't know what your planning but if it has anything to do with our now black sun, I ask you to turn it back. If not there will be war against you ,unless that's what your already planning.

I started laughing aparently Audrey hadn't finished reading as I shredded up the paper.

"Hey I wasn't finished with that,"she said sounding sad.

"It wasn't anything worth reading,"I replied.

October 31st,2018
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Time is diffrent in our world than humans. It goes backwards and the only month we have is October. Night comes first then day but it doesn't matter it's always dark only a little bit of light shines in the day.

My name is Taylor Hunt, I am a yokai, and the Lord of the Nightshade Realm. My parents died to humans, of course he was killed right after, but it's not like we're invincible like spirits. Sorry let me rephrase that spirits can die if the one they love is killed.I know weird shit.

"Taytay,"I heard my friend say coming into my room while I was reading a book."There's a human in the courtyard."

"What,"I shouted ,getting up loosing the page from my book.

"I said,"I ignored her running past her and finally getting to the courtyard.

"Unhand me bastards,"I heard a girl say.

"Let her go boys,"I say in a relaxed voice. I stare at the girl in silver armour."What's your name, don't lie."

"Jadynn,"she says.

"Why are you here, human,"I asked my eyes glowing red.

"The Princesses sent me,"she said. I was about to say something else when Audrey showed up glowing my shoulder.

"AUDREY,"the girl shouted run up to Audrey, but she jumped up in the sky. Never really understand how she did that, spirits. I mentally sighed.

I took out my sword in a swift motion holding it to Jadynn's neck,blue mist surrouning the tip.

"How do you know Audrey,"I hissed in her ear. Her face was full of shock.

"Taylor,"I heard a chorus of people calling.

"Dangit, guys I'm interigating,"I shouted at Miles, Itza and Aidan, moving the sword away from the frightened girl for a second. I felt a stab at my leg as I fell to the floor.

"Move any closer and she dies,"I remembered my parents were killed by a human.

I wouldn't suffer the same.

THE END.

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Tonight...

Tonight was a night just like any other.
Cars zoomed pass my house as I sat in my bed.
But something started to feel off tonight.

The air,thicker.
The lights flickered in my kitchen.

So I got up,walked into the kitchen, and tripped.
I had tripped on a dog toy.
But I didn't have a dog.
This didn't belong here.
Tonight was all wrong.
I heard a bark outside and I looked out the window.
Where had that grave come from.
The better question was...
Why was it in my yard.

It looked like a doggish figure was standing in front of the grave.
Why didn't it look like a dog?
I didn't see a head.
I ran back into my room.
Jumped face forward onto my bed.
And closed my eyes tight.
I tried,so, so, hard to fall asleep.
To forget what I had just saw.
Only one of those things worked.
Though it made the other worse.
The sleep only gave me nightmares.
The nightmares were of a dog getting abused.
It finally turned on its owner,killed him.
The cops came and cut its head off.

I woke up with a start.
The image of the dog bore into my head.

That night wasn't a night like any other.

Mirror Effect

"Come on Zane don't be like this, we need to get home, we don't want Mom and Dad to get worried,"at this she grabbed her brother's right arm dragging him home as he made a fuss over 'not getting enough candy'.

Julie got ready to unlock the door but to her surprise as she got the keys from her pocket the door creaked open a bit revealing darkness.

"Oh, I think we left the door open,"Zane said and went in ahead of his sister and taking his shoes off.

Julie came in right after taking her shoes off and hanging her black witch hat with a purple ribbon tied around the body on the coat hanger next to the door.

"Mom, Dad,"Zane shouted but the only response was the closing and lock of the door. They two both turned around quickly,"Julie don't scare me like that."

"I didn't do it,"Julie stared at her 12 year old brother in worry."Come on let's get that zombie makeup off you before it sets into your skin."

"Alright,"they both walked up the stairs without another word with them both thinking how creepy the citation was. Julie opened the bathroom door and the two screamed at the sight in front of them.

They had been wondering why it had been so quiet in the house due to the fact that they had a German Shepherd they called Rocky in the house. Their questions had been answered their he was laying dead on the floor his guts spiraled on the floor and his right eye missing.

"R-r-ROCKY,"their was no response to Zane's yells as he went to reach for the dog. Julie grabbed his waist dragging him ounce again away from where he wanted to go. Zane's yells echoed through the house as Julie cried her eyes out.

She wondered 3 things:

1.Why was Rocky dead?How?
2.Where were her parents?
And three the one she wanted to know the most,
3.What the hell was happening.

Then there was a loud clang downstairs sounding like it was from the kitchen. Julie's arm held her shaking brother as she carried him downstairs leaving him on the couch in the living room. Julie peaked around the corner glaring in the kitchen seeing a pool of blood on the floor, there stood someone with a knife in their hand.

Their appearance was too much like Julie's and her brother. The girl looked Julie's age, 13, blackish hair, pale skin, and she was wearing Julie's witch costume without the hat, a purple black robe with a purple dress underneath and knee high black boots.

The boy was a little shorter than the girl, 12 years old probably. Blackish hair, pale skin, and Zane's ribbed up shirt with fake blood around the rips, dark blue jeans and no shoes or socks.

The one thing diffrent about them was they had real blood on their clothes and red buttons where their eyes were suppose to be.

Julie blinked and the two were gone, she walked into the kitchen looking around first before looking at the blood finding who it had came from. The blood lead to the inside stove and she opened it and gasped falling to her knees covering her mouth with her white gloved hands and started to cry. Her parents looked likd big clumps of charcoal, but the diamond rings weren't the least bit burnt.

There was a scream from the living room."ZANE,"Julie ran to the living room and nothing was their, her vision started to blur and the last vision she saw before she blacked out was the figures she had saw in the kitchen holding her brother.

The next vision she saw was white nothing else, she turned around and there sat a little table with a peice of paper.

IT WAS A MISTAKE
THAT NIGHT WAS A MISTAKE

WHERE I AM IS A MISTAKE
THESE PEOPLE ARE MAKING A MISTAKE

THEY THINK I'M THE MISTAKE

MY BROTHER
I WANT HIM BACK

MY MOM MY DAD
I WANT THEM BACK

THESE LOOK ALIKES
THEY TOOK THEM
THEY LEFT ME
BUT THEY WONT LEAVE ME ALONE

I SEE THEM IN THE MIRROR
THE LONE ITEM IN THIS ROOM
BUT THEY BROUGHT ME THIS LONE PAPER, PENCIL, AND DESK

WHY
WHY WON'T THEY JUST LEAVE ME ALONE

THEY BROUGHT ME TO THIS HELL HOLE
AND I'M STUCK HERE

THEY SAY I'LL NEVER GET BETTER
BEHIND MY BACK
THEY LIE
TO MY FACE

Julie thought herself, why was this happening?

A door Julie hadn't noticed opened with a loud click and a lady in a nurse outfit walked in.

"Time for your medicane,"she said but she fell to the ground soon after.

"Time for death,"two voices said in unison. A blade inplaled her chest and she fell to the ground.
At this time I walked forward out of her shadow srteaching.

"Thanks guys, it was stating to hurt being cooped up in there but feeding on her sorrow was wonderful,"I gave a creepy smile showing my fangs as we walked out of the Nightmare Demension.

WAIT!!

     You know when a person's calling you and you can't answer to there beck and call right at that moment. The answer to you problem don't. Whoever is, even you parents, tell them to wait and come up with an excuse, if it's good enough, tell the truth. Though people can be so annoying. Tapping on your shoulder to throwing apples at your head. Yeah people have done that to me before. Alright I think that's enough read my next blog, bye.

Addict to the Tech

      Technology. Each and everyone of you can't say you've never got addicted. Probably if your reading this you just got bored and decided to scroll though the internet. I don't really know another reason why'd you be reading this, just kidding. Though more into the details of addiction to technology. Here are some signs, it's no YouTube video but you know just read it anyway:

 1) You spend more than 30 min scrolling Pinterest, Instagram, Twitter, etc.

 2) You stay up late watching videos on YouTube.

  3) Do chores and homework while on your phone/tablet/whatever.

 4) Never let it go.

  5) Cry your eyes out when it's broken/lost/taken away.

   6) As previously said before, reading this without a purpose.

   That's it. If you show 1 or more of these signs your addicted.Of you show all of the symptoms you need help.

Wattpad User

    First off let me get this stated. This is not a rant like I usally do, this is about a really cool website. So check out my profile on Wattpad. http://w.tt/1VKTkjp. My name's Shadow Canary, the @ is SomethingAwsomeME.

         Why should you check me out Wattpad. Cause I have alot of cool stories to read, from fanfiction to stories based on my friends. I'm not that popular yet. Watch me I will be soon, very soon. My goal is to get to 1 thousand veiws, 200 votes, and some comments on one story.

    Come on guys read it already, it just fabulous. Bye.

Seats

     Before I say anything else let me point out, I hate moving seats. Teachers have you get comfy in a seat and make you think your spot is awsome, you find all types of advantages. Weather it's that the air hits right on you, to sitting next to your best friend. When the teacher says your moving seats you either feel like your world is crumbling or its just beginning. I get some of the worst seat switches but I'll always end up with atleast one of my friends.

       I don't think Pikachu likes his new space either.

        Also, we can't forget about PE, out of all of the class no one I know is the with me. Really placement period, is horrible. I just wanna curl up in a ball and stay there not moving a muscle in my seat, drowning out the teacher. Now that I think about it I already do that in alot of classes. Anyway bye reader-chan see ya next time.

I'm Sick of You

         Hello again, reader. Welcome to the greatest blog you'll ever read,why? This question I can not answer  for you, you have to answer it for yourself. First off, have you ever known anyone that bugs you to the extreme. I have a name for them Koby's, that wasn't the name of the first one I met though. A way to identify a Koby will be by the way he acts. If he talks out in class, annoys the teacher's and the class, and lastly you want to have a celebration just because he's absent, he's a Koby. Now, there may be girl Koby's but I've never met one, though they probably exist. For anyone who has a Koby in their class besides me this semester, I am so sorry.

Last Names

   
        If your last name starts with something like A-N I am jealous of you. Why? Because my last name starts with a W! In my situation I'm usally in the back, if I'm not there will be one person behind me. In line, in seating, on a list, when looking to put people in an elective, it will all be sorted by names! Am I angry, yes. I've had to deal with this my whole life. I call the term namist. Now I'm not sure if I'm the first one to create this  form of istism (being offensive by-), but I'm claiming it right here, right now. I can see all you A people grinning threw the screen that seperates you from seeing my death glare, that could kill if I would stop laughing every 5 seconds I stare at a person. I warn you I dislike school mostly cause of this reason. The last thing I have to say is........DOWN WITH THIS NAMIST SYSTEM!