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Theoretically, would this work (might be able to get an acc)

Sun, 01 Mar 2026 10:35:30 +0000

So my iPad has a email I could use for KT, but the problem is that everything is blocked on that device.

So I would use the email for my iPad on this device.

My hypothesis is that it will work, as some of yall use your parents email.

I think ima try.(it’s like 4:00am so this might be incredible dumb)

This could get me I ln huge trouble if they find out lmbo.

EDIT: I tryed ut but the vot thing is taking to long to be normal.

I think it’s cuz cloudfare is blocked.

My mother already knows the cloudfare thing is takes really long bc it’s blocked

So I can probably convince her to unblock it, as I can literally not search anything bc the cloudfare thing won’t register that I’m in fact, not a bit.

This quest continues tomorrow (ig td bc it’s 4:40, but whatever. I just wannna go back to sleep ToT)

Wish me luck

Clanker-sama!!

Sun, 16 Nov 2025 02:46:37 +0000

Hey clanker~

I need some advice from the KTer with the most real-world experience to help me out here, so why not ask you!

I'm looking for jobs (sorry for not censoring the j-word) that are going to eradicate AI. Wipe it off the face of the earth, even!

If you have any recommendations or tips on how I can achieve this, please, help me!! This is very important to me, so I would like a response ASAP

Thank you so much (^w<)/

don't judge me please

Sun, 24 Aug 2025 02:10:22 +0000

I think this might make people mad. But I'm anti brainrot.

When Helping Hurts...

Wed, 13 Aug 2025 15:29:20 +0000

When Helping Hurts...

We all want to be kind, to comfort others when they’re hurting, and to be someone people can trust. But sometimes, it’s worth asking: What if we didn’t? What if, in a moment when someone needed us the most, we made things worse instead?

That might sound harsh—or even a little scary—but exploring these uncomfortable questions can help us understand our own limits, motivations, and fears better. So, let’s take a moment to honestly consider some difficult ideas.

Disclaimer! (I don't at all intend to raise an army of uncaring people! I only want to know. That is all. Anything said on this will not be disrespected or frowned upon! I will take all perspectives when reading your answers.)

Here are four questions to think about—and please consider answering for yourself:

1. What’s one way you could completely betray someone’s trust when they’re most vulnerable—and why would you do it?

2. If you wanted to quietly crush someone’s hope without them realizing it, how would you do it?

3. If you were supposed to comfort someone who’s hurting deeply, how might you accidentally—or even deliberately—make things worse?

4. What’s the cruelest way you could take a kind gesture and turn it into something painful—and why?

Why Ask These Questions?

These questions aren’t about encouraging cruelty—they’re about understanding the complicated parts of ourselves we often avoid. Reflecting on these tough “what ifs” can shed light on our fears, weaknesses, and even our hidden strengths.

If you feel comfortable, I’d love to hear your thoughts or answers. Sometimes facing our darker sides helps us become more compassionate—and real.

If ur profile name is Apprentice, read this post

Wed, 21 May 2025 19:13:59 +0000

Hey Apprentice, How are you? Remember that "should I buy this car" post u posted? I commented, can I be your friend?

Can I be ur friend???!!!

I wake up…

Mon, 21 Apr 2025 18:53:27 +0000

And I wake up….

jUsT tO gO bAcK tO bEd

I’m sorry guys, I don’t know what to post

PART 3!

Sat, 22 Mar 2025 04:16:54 +0000

Nobody answered the questions yet but i guess yall deserve p3

“So, Hollywood? Where do you want to look?” her head was still down. I was a bit worried but from what I could see she wasn’t hurt or really scared anymore.

“Oh, I don’t know, can you show me around?” her eyes dashed at me enthusiastically.

“Sure blondie! Ill show you the school, the store, everything.”

As she nodded her blond curly hair bounced on her back. She had some long hair. It went down to the middle of her back. It wasn’t really blond, it was browner. But it had a glow in the light that made it look blond. She probably had dirty blond hair.

“Thanks for taking me around Seb!” she said in a tone that made me think she was a ray of sunshine. Maybe she secretly has some girl magic that makes her seem so happy. I swear girls have magic, I have 4 sisters I should know.

Girls have a way with emotions, their always smiling or crying or really mad at everything and one for no reason. I don’t think id ever understand how girl powers work. I wish boys had powers like that.

“So Seb? Anything that I should keep an eye for on this tour?”

“oh yeah keep an eye out for rattle snakes!”

The look of terror on her face was hilarious. Her mouth dropped and she turned to me shook.

“Rattle snakes? Like those things with big fangs that can kill you?” her voice was nervous, her eyes were darting between me and the ground.

“yeah what else?” I happen to carry around a baby rattle to scare people with. I hid the rattle in my pocket and shook it.

“What heck! Is it coming for me!” she shrieked and kicked the ground. Dust was flying up everywhere as she ran in a circle screaming and kicking while I shook a baby rattle. This was the funniest thing id ever seen. Sure, id played this prank before but this time was by far the funniest.

“Help Seb!” she stopped and realized I was laughing at her, “why are you laughing some snake is going to get us.”

I pulled out my baby rattle, “yeah a big yellow and pink striped snake. Ha! I cant believe you fell for it!” she gave me an angry look.

“so you just scared me half to death but its just a little prank? Hm!” she was mad, her face got flustered and I thought steam would come out of her head. I walked next to her putting my arm back over her shoulders.

“Come on it was funny.” I tried to defend myself but knew it was her first day here and I probably gave her trust issues from this. Next thing I know hollywood is punching me in the ribs.

“Oh, sorry it was funny” she made a sarcastic smile and a rude gesture.

“Alright Jesus I get it! *** I’m going to get a bruise now blondie!” I held my rib dropping my hand off her shoulder. This girl was feisty and mean. Maybe she was using her girl powers against me but dang was she hot when she acted like this.

“now tour guide are you showing me around or what?” she sounded annoyed like she wanted to leave.

“do you still want to look around?” I was nervous because she sounded so mad. Dang it she was using her girl powers for sure!

AGAIN

WHAT SHOULD THE TITLE BE?

ANYTHING YALL DO/DONT LIKE

NEW CHARACTER NAMES/ WHO???

ANSWER ON NO P4

Last day active for a while

Mon, 10 Mar 2025 03:25:59 +0000

Going to camp… will be back on Saturday.

i have to go babysit soon

Mon, 03 Mar 2025 22:31:59 +0000

ughhh

(they dyed my hair red last time and it STAINED(It was kids hair chalk))

UPDATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!(again i need male opinon)

Mon, 03 Mar 2025 22:16:29 +0000

OH MY GOODNESS

so this isn't only an update on Collin but also on S... (S's real name is Solomon or something like that) so basically salmon has been weirdly flirting with me for a while now (as i have stated in past posts) Anyways today (just as every other day) i unwillingly sat with salmon and Collin. last Friday i taught them a calculator joke it only works on an actual calculator not on ur phone so in math we had those. anyways its 6922251x8 (i can't explain the joke more than js give you the numbers to try bc kidztalk rules-) anyways they kept writing inappropriate things into the calculator.

Today...

So Collin sits in front of me but to the side (its hard to explain) so he can turn and lean on my desk (which is exactly what he did) and then i kept telling him to move+ he kept taking my pink calculator and closing google out of my Chromebook so then this kid Mohhamad who sits with us told us to all raise our hands for a question so we did then Salmon grabbed my hand and said 'dont raise your hand' so then i jerked my hand back and gave the girl next to me salmon touch (yes i still do that) and then he acted all shocked i did that (like bro what did you expect me to do when you forcefully pull my hand out of the air?) so then we went back to working and Collin was looking at my bracelets (on says 'No Role Modelz' -a song by J. Cole) so then Collin says 'bro thinks shes J. Cole' and i said 'No i js like his music-" and he said 'literally stop the cap and make me a bracelet bro' so i js kept working on math

also my friend likes him i guess (literally dont see why she would )

WHYYY (boys please read i need help! :3)

Fri, 28 Feb 2025 00:41:34 +0000

WHY IS IT TAHT WHEN YOU MISS 3! 3 DAYS OF SCHOOL YOU HAVE 38246982947287390 MILLION PAGES OF MAKEUP WORK!!!

i finished my makeup work now!

anywaysss

there's this boy

Collin... i think he likes me because today he was asking me for help (very normal i carry my whole class) and he kept touching my leg (not in a weirdo way) but like he was sitting next to me and his leg would touch mine and just stay there and then in maths he asked me in i still liked roman noodle (code name) and i said i dont know because he doesnt like me but not really and then he giggled and smirked

yesterday i came back to school and had to do a test in the spare room and he came up to the window made a silly face and smiled at me then walked away + later that day i was minding my own buisness looking around the class doing my work he was staring at me, we made eye contact i smiled (not a full 'omggg he just looked at mee!! *Giggles and blushes and does little girl things*) and then he kept looking at me and then looked away.

anyways idrk if he does so i need advise!! boys (or girls idc) give your input!

uggh

Tue, 25 Feb 2025 22:43:52 +0000

i just got back from Disneyland (yay) but i have so much makeup work to do!!! i made a checklist but (its not really that much work) but I'm sooooo bored so I'm writing this to inform you that i hate makeup work!

but i had loads of fun in Disneyland (i got a pandora bracelet!!!)

Meme I made 2 years ago

Sun, 23 Feb 2025 00:38:54 +0000

Note: This is an actual park that you can go to, if you're not a couch potato

nah what broski

Wed, 19 Feb 2025 00:41:19 +0000

so like what happened to literally EVERYONE!!! like i was js scrolling through things i posted in the past bc i was bored but like i used to averge around 100-ish views now i rarely get more than 40. like where did everyone go or did i js get boring? bc like actually WHERRE.DID.EVERYONE.GO.

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE.

Fri, 14 Feb 2025 05:40:30 +0000

OML WHY ARE GUYS SO UGH!

My single-ness is hurting me like why cant i js get a my Cinderella love story!! like im BABYSITTING on valentines day for FREE.99

ANYWAYSSS I CANT WAIT FOR SUMMER.

nvm i can wait... my dad said i might not get to go to camp...

i dont think people realize how much camp is to me like its not just even a camp for me it is my whole summer and this is the second to last year of camp i have left. its also the people i met like generally i love all my friends but the ones at camp have left the biggest impersion on me plus all the experiences its taught me so much i love camp if i dont go ill cry so hard

ugh!

Thu, 13 Feb 2025 21:30:56 +0000

the school dance was CANCLED.

being grounded i have no phone to contact myy parents with so i have to walk home in the rain!

eygsbha

Wed, 12 Feb 2025 23:22:30 +0000

i have an odd obsession with the color dark red...

OMGGGGN APRIL 9THHHH

Wed, 12 Feb 2025 23:15:56 +0000

AAHSAHGSHAG APRIL 9TH IS NATIONAL UNICORN DAY HYYHASJNXHCYSHVVCYDC

now that the little girl in me is out and happy SEAson 2 of my favorite show has wrapped a few days ago!!!!!! anddddddd my birthday is next week!!!! ill be 7!!! (not actually)

being 13 sounds so old like what the filpity flop- no way im NOT turning 13 im turning 7 (again)

im going ice skating for my bday on the 15th and tommrow is my schools dance!! im so excited bc i wasnt able to go to the last 3

anyways what are some things i should post ab/ post more? im gettingg a bit bored so tell me

gfhgfhffhtf

Wed, 12 Feb 2025 06:02:48 +0000

okay I haven't posted in a minute but I lowkey forgot tot do my homework but I js finished it (its 10pm) oops lol anyways what would u like to see me post ab?

13 more days....

Fri, 07 Feb 2025 00:07:32 +0000

im not telling yall what is in 13 days but youll find out heheheheheh (evil laughing)

I HATE MATH

Fri, 07 Feb 2025 00:04:29 +0000

WHATS THE DEALIO WITH MATH!!!

i swear i have this geometry thingy and its so hard!!! i have to wait for my dad to be home to ask for help bc my stepmother isnt good at math. but like why do we have to do math!??!?! why cant it js be summer!!!

also my father said i might not be able to go to my camp this year.... which is really sad. camp is summer, all summer i build up for camp but if i can't go?! i might just die (not going to *** dont worry) but anyways i literally need camp.

getting bored bye

guys im so funny

Wed, 05 Feb 2025 00:18:25 +0000

ii actually hate when in PE the biggest guys act like im a giant like lets be fr im 5'5 and 3/4 115ish pounds okay they are 150+ 5'8+ so if they run into me i can't just click my heels and fly away NO i get thrown around like a flipping rag doll! like i dont think they understand that im not 5'9 and 159 pounds like i physically cant just hop skip and fly away!

And another thing when we were doing hockey in PE these guys lets call one M and one B okay. M is around 5'8 and maybe 145 okay B is 6'1 and around 165 (Just a guess) so anyways i was playing offence with M and he was like 'Payyyy why are you in the why (proceded to cuss me out) just moveeee' (he then whines like toddler because the puck hit my shoe) "What the fudge do you want me to do! i cant just skip hop and fly away!" (i make the goal like the girl boss i am) or like in hockey we'll play against this one guy will call K who is also around the same as B and he freaking tackled me! like vro!

moral of the story is i was to tired to write a good post today and me and my little sister (four) are about to listen to superache (yes the whole album) on repate and play dress to impress while i deal with the biggest heartbreak of my young life

15 more dayssss

help me (and my sanity)

Mon, 03 Feb 2025 22:20:17 +0000

'Boys are so ugh. they don't understand the why we are. sometimes they take the jokes too far. they act crazy to impress their friends, they don't ever seem to get the hint. BOYS. ARE. SO. UGGH.' -hashtag sisters

so true so true

beautiful words right there

so tthis guy will call S likes me. S said he was going to do some devious acts to me. not cool boys. but let me explain how we got there. i was showing some old pics of me when i modeled when i was younger, he said sm@sh. then came up to me after i screamed and ran away and said 'did i studder? i think not. i'd sm@sh then and now' (vomits screams kicks and cries) i hope boys dont think this is a good way to speak to girls right? (please tell me they think this is wrong) today he kept touching my arm and saying i laugh like petter griffin. (someone needs to teach this man how to flirt that's not calling me Petter Griffen)

boys on this app please answer with your onion

I HATE MILES (sorry if thats ur name)

Mon, 03 Feb 2025 22:08:37 +0000

UGH! why must we run a full mile? like i understand its to 'keep you youngings healthy' but why? like im not downing 4 bags of takis a day then eating sugar and straight red40 mixed with water after! i mean honestly i know im pretty fit, yes im a bit chubby but im not super chubby its like baby fat that never really went away. plus its not really chub its more curves than body fat. I personally think i have a nice figure and if anyone doesnt they just hating.

Anyways back to the subject- WHY DO WE RUN A FULL MILE? now i understand its a state thing or whatever but its not necessary really. Like we could be doing so much more physically active things but instead a mile? like yes running is good for you and yes some people love running. I really wanted to do track this year in fact but, why do we need to run this mile in under 15 minutes! rain, snow, 100 degrees or -10 we run this mile. whats so important? do P.E. teachers just LOVE torturing students?

Like lets be honest here, some kids just cant run. now im sorry if that offended anyone but it true. some. kids. can't. run.

And im not just pointing out fat kids (not saying big people cant run because i know some can) i mean a lot of kids. i have asthma and an iron deficiency so yeah i dont get 7 minutes on a mile and yes i walk more than half the mile. again im cutting it on chubby. so i know that anyone can run but some just arent good at it. i mean just today i got a 12:18 on a mile my best is 11:23 i think so im pretty slow but i still manage.

anyways i hate miles.

BUT PERCY JACKSON SEASON 2 FILIMING WRAPPED 2 DAYS AGO!!!!!

WOOOOO WOWOOOW OOOOJDFUJBDKNXJCDNKJMCKDSJMKCKJKD

I CANT WAIT TO SEE BADDIE LEAHHHHHHHHHHHH

LEAH SUCH A BADDIE

I LOVVE LEAH

SHE MAKES ME WANNA CRY SHES SO PRETTY (i js wanna say i have cried bc shes so pretty)

AGSHCGAGH AND WHEN SHE KISSES WALKERS CHECK

proof I'm brain dead

Fri, 31 Jan 2025 00:14:19 +0000

my mom: what the manifest dynasty?

Me: to make America great agian

me: wait no...

my mom: HAHAHA

im so smort

my cousins dead.

Fri, 31 Jan 2025 00:05:31 +0000

its hard to actually realize like what?

its been a few months since it but still...

its like he flew out of my arms

hes actually gone

like NO

hes not

he was only twenty

i cant believe it still

he died august 14th 2024 suicide

today i cried a lot

we read a book called the outsiders and it made me think of him a lot.

okay what the filpity flop

Thu, 30 Jan 2025 23:52:33 +0000

so today was alr

my school phys dude came by and was yapping ab healthy mind sets or whatever (im trying to be nonchalant) but anyways my bsf , C is kinda one of the weirder people at school. now dont get me wrong i love her shes my bsf but...she really works peoples nerves you could say. she doeesnt get me mad its js the other kids she does really dumb inmater things sometimes.

i dont mean to sound rude but i used to be in the 'popular group' so i act a bit differently than c. Im to weird to be popular but to normal to be a 'weird kid' im to dumb to be a smart kid but to smart to be dumb to ugly to be the pretty girls all the guys like but to pretty to be considered ugly i talk too much to be funny but not enough to be cool. i honsetly hate how everything i do gets juded by kids at school like ill have a conversation and 4 seconds later im a yapper like what

i hate being in the middle of everything like cant someone js want me in there friend group?

like i need a man but i dont need a man but i want a man but i dont need one yk?

ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Thu, 30 Jan 2025 00:06:34 +0000

hnmghghghgngn ffvc be cewdbnxnfegyhdcsj iudchb bdhsbhcsa fhueahv FBDHSBHCB ASM

okay my angers out!

I HAD SO MUCH FUNNESS TODSAYY IN MATH!

we had a sub.

some kid i lowkey always be beefing with had his phone and was prank calling people in a indian accent

it was hecka funny so so so sooo funny

(ill never tell him tho bc itll boost his ego)
but it was so funny

and my crusty crush was talking to me

now...

all good things come to an end...

unfortunately i have a chest its large for my age unfortunately i forget it exist sometimes

i wore a square neck shirt today-

if you really looked you could mostly see down it

i tried having a conversation with a guy in my class

he wouldnt look up!

i SWEAR i was going to hit him

then when we were prank calling everyone was there and so many guys were just staring at my girls

like bro dont make it obvious!

I found a cool car earlier

Sun, 20 Oct 2024 21:27:18 +0000

I took a picture with a Ferrari around this restaurant called "Fleming's".

I lost the picture, but you have to believe me!

Click if you want to join! #thelinesproject

Wed, 16 Oct 2024 01:29:00 +0000

(I had to blear out some stuff so this would be able to approve)

(btw this isn’t my picture, I got it of ibis paint. So it’s not mine.)

Answer if you’re joining!

Ilya and stay safe out there! <3

-Rainbow kitty

Wildest Dreams |Chapter 6: Not again!!

Sat, 07 Sep 2024 23:56:14 +0000

Joel's View

Man, why the heck did I do that again? As I was falling, I was deliriously thinking, "Don't try this at home, kids!". I'll tell you why.

1. There's a 90-10% chance your gonna die.

2.Its stupid.

3.Its dumb.

4.Its idiotic.

5. Its painful.

6.It makes your boyfriend go ballistic.

Eric started screaming his head off and crying even louder and I heard Skye saying something about assassinating my face. Their conversation went something like:

"If that dummy gets himself killed I'm going to murder him."

"H-How are you gonna murder someone who's already dead?"

"Oh-ho-ho, believe me, I'll find a way. Let's go!"

When I hit the ground, I thought for sure I'd broken something. I groaned really loudly but got up anyway. Limping, I ran to the nearby woods.

I shuddered when I remembered how Lilith had locked me in her closet for days, without food or water, without light, after she stole me from my own house.

But that wasn't the bad part.

The worst part was her TERRIBLE FASHION SENSE!!! Hideous maroon and brown striped dresses with matching socks. Red and white shirts with diamonds glued on them. Black shoes with holes drilled into them for toe holes. I almost fainted. Her perfume was even worse. Think earwax. A la rosemary. I might be alone in these hugemongous woods, but at least Genaro's clothes won't be smothering me. I saw a few.. Uh, garments that traumatized me for life. I'm gonna need intensive therapy...

I almost cried when I pictured Eric's hurt expression when I let go of his warm hand on May 23. When he laid down on top of me, soaking my tattered shirt with his tears. When he told me he hated me so much but then hugged me tighter.

I hope that Skye and Eric figured out the message I left on the rug. If I didn't come back from Lilith Genaro's house, they'd have something to remember me by. Now that I've been thinking, maybe attempting to kill myself wasn't very wise-guyish of me. Sure, I was/am depressed as all get out. Sure, I had/have no will to even live. But I can't stop picturing Eric's face. He was/is angry, sad, hopeless and I'm sure disappointed in me. And Skye. Man, oh man. How am I gonna face her wrath? She loves me and Eric so much and I'm sure when I find her again, the first thing she's gonna do is slap my face. Really hard. She might knock out my teeth...

I convince myself that I will live, for my friends, lover, and family. I feel really bad that I made my family, my whole world, think I was dead. I thought I would've died. I guess I should go back a little. Go back to May 23.

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I had called Eric and told him to come to my house ASAP. Today was the day. My life would end. I'd finally find peace. I couldn't wait any longer, so I wrote a small note and put it into my pocket. I went out of the window, and hung there. I thought I'd wait until I could say goodbye, then I would let go. When he came, he screamed and immediately ran to me and grabbed my hands. He screamed at me, asking what I was doing. I simply said, "I wanted to live my last minutes with my boyfriend." Uh oh. Not a good thing to say. He raged at me and I almost started crying but I bit my lip and smiled instead. Now he was looking at me like I was a maniac. Which I might have looked like one. I kissed his brown cheek and let go.

I don't know why I wasn't screaming. I was just crying. Not only because of physical pain, which was agonizing, but also because of emotional pain. The tree branches kept scratching and clawing at me, and I could see my blood on their sticks. Speaking of blood, I had lots of it all over me. When I hit the ground, I closed my eyes. Eric ran down and put different shaped bandages and cleaned my wounds. I felt like I couldn't open my eyes, so I didn't. I could hear his heart beating so hard and his breathing fast. He was terrified. He picked me up and I put my arm around his neck. I was in a lot of pain, more pain than I'd ever felt. He set me down on the sofa and called my dad. He hung up after a brief call. I was surprised I was alive, but I felt my life slipping away. In my delirious state, I reached up and tried to grab my life back. I regretted attempting suicide. Kind of.

Eric was seething and bawling, never a good mix. I could tell he wanted to hit me or do anything that might harm me, but he fought the temptation and just cussed me out. In both Spanish and English. But I'm sure you know all this. So lets fast-forward to when I got kidnapped.

I had just...fallen. My legs gave out and I got knocked out. But before I fell unconscious, I saw everyone running in different directions to get things to help me. I also saw Lilith. She had literally appeared out of nowhere. She grabbed me from behind and dragged me away. I was too weak to fight, or think about why my old teacher had just spawned. I threw the sticky note onto the rug as she pulled me out the front door. I lost consciousness.

When I woke up, I was locked in her closet. I banged on the door, screamed, kicked, and went crazy. She ignored me. I know she had some kind of plan to bring Marléne back, and it had to do with me..

I shake my thoughts away so I could focus on where I am. Its getting dark and cold. I run deeper into the forest. I hear a voice behind me, so I jump. "Hello, Joel." AHH! IT KNOWS MY NAME! I look behind me and I see this girl with a long and ratty black dress. And beautiful eyes. Looking at her made me dizzy 'cause she's so pretty. I say something dumb, like "huh wha- oop" and she stares at me. She looks younger than me, maybe 12 and a half. And she looks suspiciously like..

"My name is Marléne."

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I CAME UP WITH A CUTE NAME FOR MY FANS OF MY STORY

WILD DREAMERS!!
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH-

Stay tuned for the next chapter (which I haven't even written yet-)

~Eva~

Wildest Dreams|Chapter 5: Secrets

Tue, 03 Sep 2024 19:14:40 +0000

Guys, this chapter is my favorite one so far! I've been working on the 6th one and I think I'm gonna go up to about 10 or 15 chapters, idk.

Skye's View

One day, we decide to go to our suspect's house. Amber's missing out cause she's going out.. Somewhere? I hesitantly ring Mrs. Genaro's doorbell. I hear and see nothing. Eric looks at me, then at the window. Lets go in, he mouths to me. Are you insane? We can't just waltz into her house! We'll go to jail, I mouth back. He rolls his eyes and tries to pull the window up. It's locked. He sighs and pulls out a hammer. Before I can say, "NOOO ERIC WHAT THE HECK ARE YOU THINKING YOU PSYCHOPATH WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS DON'T GO DOWN THE PATH OF A JUVENILE DELINQUINT WE STILL HAVE OUR WHOLE LIVES AHEAD OF US WHAT ABOUT HAVARD?? WE'LL JUST BE STUCK IN PRISON FOR ALL OF FREAKING ENTERNITY INSTEAD OF LEARNING HOW TO BE DOCTORS!!!!" he hits the glass and goes in. I curse quite audibly and follow him in. I gasp when I see how sad the house is. Even sadder than Joel's house.

It's a nice place, but it's just incredibly hollow. The white walls don't even have tan tapestries for splashes of color. The brown rug is rough and scratches my bare feet. On the wooden side table lies an ashtray. A lonely glass of yellowish liquid sits by itself on the bookshelf that only has a few books. When I walk off of the rug, I jump when I feel the cold linoleum tiles. "Jeez. This place is depressing," Eric murmurs. The only decor I see is a little bowl with cute foam fruits in them. "No kidding." I pick up an apple and chuckle when I see that some idiot tried to eat it. I set the red fruit down and follow Eric upstairs. Dare I say the second floor was even more melancholy than the main floor??

I walk through the dark hallway, looking into the mostly empty rooms, when I pass by a really cool bedroom. I step in. WOW!! Its a room every gamer would be in love with. The bed has fluffy black and white striped blankets on it, and the walls are a deep blue speckled with stars. I see pictures of video game characters, pop singers, anime shows and many more posters on the pretty walls. "WOAH! ERIC, YOU GOTTA SEE HOW COOL THIS ROOM IS!" He walks in and gasps. He stares at the monitors and VR headsets and a bunch of other awesome things that clutter the desk. "I know who's room this is. Marléne's room." I cringe. Marléne? I've heard some pretty weird names but this one is really strange.

"Her......"

"Daughter. Yeah, it's a pretty odd name. She was obsessed with video games."

"W-was?"

"She died in a car crash 2 years ago, how did you not know?"

I suddenly remembered Marléne Ravin Genaro, the girl with the short black and blonde hair and the most pretty eyes I ever saw. They were green, but if you looked closer, grey. Look way into them and you saw hints of blue, brown, and hazel. She was so cute and friendly but we hardly talked.

Just said hello when we passed each other in the hallways.

How could I forget her? We even had a memorial for her at school. After she died, rumors surfaced that her own mom murdered her. Maybe it was because Lilith Genaro was drunk driving while picking Marléne up from school. Lilith came back from the hospital unscathed and she wasn't even very sad when her daughter didn't make it.

At least, she seemed like she didn't care. At the same time, we didn't think Joel was hurting. Now that I found out that I was basically chilling in a ghost girl's room, I ran out as fast as I could. Eric looked at me strangely and casually walked into Lilith's room.

We both froze when we heard screaming coming from her closet. Even in my terrified state, I ran towards the piercing shriek I heard. Her closet was boarded up with a big lock on it. WHY WOULD SHE HEAVILY GUARD HER CLOTHES LIKE THIS?! WAS SHE HOLDING HER SHIRTS CAPTIVE, AND THATS WHY THEY WERE SCREAMING??!?!? Eric started fumbling with a bobby pin he stole and the fat lock, while I stood helplessly next to him, trying to still my pounding heart. The cheap pin snapped in half right when Eric almost unlocked the door. We both yelped when we heard a sound like the front door unlocking. "SHE'S HOME," said Eric, whisper-screaming the obvious. I got my phone out of my pocket. "NOW IS NOT THE TIME FOR SELFIES!!" He whisper-screamed again, stating the obvious yet again. I took a picture so we had photo evidence to show the police. We were about to run downstairs, but we heard Lilith clomping upstairs. I yelped again and held Eric's hand and yanked him to Marléne's room.

We both dove into her closet and I hear Mrs. Genaro shouting at her phone about a broken window that this guy had to come fix. Eric is shaking so I put my arms around his shoulders. "It's okay, Er, we'll be okay." He started crying pretty loud so I clamp my hand over his mouth. "Do you WANT to get us caught?" I whisper-snap. "I'm sorry, but how would you react if your favorite teacher in 2nd grade just kidnapped your boyfriend and possibly murdered him while you have to be stuck in her dead daughters closet with a melodramatic Korean?" I grumbled and said, "The last part was extremely unnecessary but extremely accurate." He sighed. "This whole month has been-" his voice cracked, even more than usual. Curse you, adolescence. "really hard on me."

"Me too."

I hear yelling voices. My heart soars because one of the voices sounds suspiciously like a certain guy who's been stolen from his death scene.

My heart sinks when I hear his voice suddenly cuts off and I hear Lilith saying, "I'm doing this for your own good, Walker. I'm getting Marléne back, one way... or another." It IS Joel! But he's being threatened by a middle age psychopathic lady. More tears are spilling out of Eric's eyes. "I-I never thought I'd hear...him again." He sobs again, as quietly as he can. "Okay, dude. We can't just sit here crying while Joel is being threatened by a middle age psychopathic lady. We need to help him," I say, wiping my eyes. But the shouts are gone, and Lilith is sounding annoyed. I opened the closet door and saw Joel run through the room to the window. He looked at me with a sad expression then looked at Eric, who was on the floor bawling and being hysterical. When he heard dear Mrs. Genaro following him, he threw himself out the window. Again.

The next chapter is Joel's POV!1!!1!!1!

Also, I feel like I should call my dear fans of WD something... but idk what.

Maybe you guys should come up with a nickname for you guys!

Stay tuned, folks!

I’m working on the cover for Wildest Dreams!!1!1!1!1!1

Mon, 02 Sep 2024 02:02:38 +0000

DISCLAIMER: this is only a teaser not the whole drawing :)

Eric is currently Baldi

*adds ruler and green clothes*

Perfect

I’m debating on whether or not adding Skye (HWAT IVE NEVER TALKED ABOUT SKYE ON MY PHONE AND IT GUESSED HER LAST NAME AAAAA-) to the front art. She is a main character so should I?

Wildest Dreams|Chapter 4: Proof

Mon, 02 Sep 2024 01:00:03 +0000

Skye's POV

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I've always been a happy girl, for the most part. I love art. Expressing myself.

Literally all my inner joy had been vacuumed dry from my body when he died. I felt like someone had thrown away the vacuum bag and left my happiness to rot in a dumpster.

Joel was my best friend. And Erico, of course. They've both been by my side since we were little kids, 3 or 4. We'd been friends for 10 years. I knew the hardships Joel had been through. I went to Tyla Walker's funeral. I cried. I felt Joel's grief. Now, my closest friend had died. Because of himself.

I can't imagine how Eric feels. I was always so close to Joel, but they were closer. WAY closer, if you know what I mean. So the day of his funeral, I put on my long black dress and weave dark purple yarn through my braid. I only wear dark colors when I feel like the world has lost all its light and I can't possibly wear anything beautiful.

Fast forward a few days. I've been wearing dark colors everyday for a week. And now, Eric and I are staring into the pale blue eyes of Joel's oldest sister. She let's us in and we go to the site of the incident. In the living room, on their white fluffy rug. The Walker's house is WAY too white, beige, and grey. Their idea of a splash of color is a tan tapestry. I wish I had my art supplies so I could add ACTUAL splashes of color on their paper white walls. Eric somberly pulls out a bunched up Post-It. He shoves it into my hands, averting his eyes from it. Like he's afraid if he looks at it'll hurt him. "E.R.J. J.B.W. S.E.J....Huh?"

Then I realize. Erico Rio Jimenez. Joel Bryan Walker. Skye Eloise Jeon. I smiled slightly when I see a eenie weeny, teeny tiny little heart with even smaller words scribbled in Joel's messy scrawl. I look closer and almost scream at what I see. There's a bloody fingerprint on the back of the note. I can't even talk, so I show Amber and Eric. Their faces turn pale.

Amber runs to get a resealable plastic bag and gloves for all of us. She pulls on the latex gloves then takes the piece of yellow paper from my hands and places it carefully in the bag. She exhales and says, "This is very important evidence. The police can probably tell if he was..." Her face tells us what she means.

Murdered.

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We frantically search the rug for anymore evidence. "EUREKA!! A RING!" I screech when I find a really pretty wedding ring crusted with amethysts and diamonds. Eric looks at me, then the ring. "Isn't it so gorgeous? I wanna keep it," I gush, but Amber, crushing my hopes and dreams as usual, plucks it from my fingers and places it in a small plastic bag. I grumble but say nothing. So far, we've found the ring, a pebble and a strand of orange and red hair. I suddenly remember my dad's client, She had..

"Oh my god. Lilith Genaro. She has red hair and a ring similar to that one, I think," Eric sputters, obviously shocked. "That can't be right," Amber sighs. I wanted to believe our kind but very sad neighbor was totally innocent. She didn't exactly strike me as the type of woman who'd kidnap young men after a suicide attempt, make everyone think he was dead, make everyone depressed and mopey, and wreak general havoc.

Amber had always looked up to Genaro, considering she was her teacher when Amber was in 8th grade. She still went to her house once in a while. She really liked her. Yet she looks hesitant, unsure if her former teacher and role model could be a crazy murderer or not. So, a few hours later, we're at the police station, going over the evidence with the lead detective, Mr. Lincoln. He told us to come back tomorrow.

When we come back to the house, we go into Joel's room. Eric tenderly touches almost everything, from his pencil case to his jewelry box. I start giggling hysterically when I recall the time when Joel and his best friend snuck out to get their ears pierced.

Like the secret psychic he is, Eric looks at me and says, "Remember a couple years ago, man, I think we were... 12? I remember walking up to the jewelry store, holding his hand, and we were both squealing over all the earrings we could wear. I was like, 'I wanna get some super glamorous diamond fancy studs,' and he said he was gonna buy little gold hoops. When it was our turn, as soon as we felt the needle go through our earlobes, we both screamed so loud everyone stared at us. We ran into the bathroom and shrieked again when we saw our super red ears. It was so hilarious." We all burst into laughter and I think this is the first time we've been happy in weeks.

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Wildest Dreams |Chapter 3: The Funeral

Sun, 01 Sep 2024 19:07:36 +0000

After he fell, all 5 of us scrambled in different directions, trying to find things to help him. I went to call the ambulance. His dad ran to find the first aid kit. Austin raced to Joel's bedroom and came back down with a pillow. Amber zoomed to the pantry for some reason. Maybe she thought a cookie would help revive Joel. Emma Leigh upstairs. I don't know what she was doing.

When we gathered back in the living room, he was gone. He'd fallen on the rug and the only thing that remained of his presence was a small note with the letters "E.R.J J.B.W. S.E.J". Both of our initials. Along with our best friend Skye's. I picked it up, in shock, and studied it. Joel had drawn a tiny heart with even tinier, unintelligible words in it. We were all too stunned to even cry.

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So you see, dear reader, why I am currently crying my eyeballs out.

The incident was 2 weeks ago. The funeral is today.

I get up and dig through my closet to find my black suit. Ugh, I think when I finally find it. It's even uglier than I remember. But it doesn't even matter.

Today will be a day to celebrate the life of my beloved, darling, beautiful best friend. More than just my best friend. I remember how the police have been working so hard on the case of what happened to him. His coffin will be empty because we never found Joel's body. The small optimistic part of me suggests that he might be somewhere out there, alive. The massive pessimistic part of me says to forget about it. The love of my life is dead. I will never again love a boy as much as him.

My bedroom door suddenly opens and my mom walks in and hugs me.

"I'm so sorry, mijo. I know Joel loved you from the bottom of his heart. But, I do too." She gives me a kiss on top of my head and I start sobbing uncontrollably, again. She wipes my tears away and I try to gather myself together. A few minutes later, I finally do.

After a long, depressing drive to the funeral home, we're there. The sun is shining so brightly. I feel like it's mocking us. I almost lose it again when I see the memorial flyer thingies they're handing out. I grab one hesitantly.

It says:

"JOEL BRYAN WALKER

Joel was a smart, kind, lovable 13 and a half year old boy. He was very loved at his Junior High school and had many friends. On May 23, 2024, he committed suicide and will be greatly missed, specially by his family and boyfriend."

Below this information is a picture of him on the first day of 8th grade, grinning widely and making a peace symbol. He's wearing his well-loved bright blue sweater with polka dots on it. He's also wearing his ripped dark blue jeans. I see myself in the background, talking to my friend Skye.

Tears build up in my eyes and I frantically blink them away. HE'S NOT DEAD!! HE'S NOT DEAD IF THEY DIDN'T EVEN FIND HIS BODY!!!! my optimistic side screams. When the ceremony starts, I hear hushed whispers.

"If he's dead why is the coffin empty?"

"They never found his body. It's a mystery."

"I miss him already.."

"Why did he kill himself?"

"I heard he was depressed. Maybe that's why."

"Poor Eric."

"I wonder if we'll also have a memorial at school."

"Oh yeah. Maybe they'll build a statue of him in the garden, where he loved to sit."

I can't watch the ceremony, half because I'm blinded with my tears, half because I am waaaay too depressed to listen. My dad shakes my arm softly. "Eric, are you gonna go up on the podium and say stuff?" My dad's always had a way with words. I nodded. Wiping the tears from my eyes, I walk up to the front of the crowd.

"H-Hello, everyone. I, uh... miss Joel a lot. He was the best boyfriend ever and I love- loved him a lot. But, I, umm............ I don't think he's dead," I blurt out. A few people gasped. "I think we should start a further investigation. I know police are working on the case, but we shouldn't have done a funeral for someone who still has a chance of being alive. It's not fair that we just gave up instead of trying to find him. If we all love Joel so much, why are we giving up? HE'S NOT DEAD!"

Oops. My optimistic side is showing a little more than I feel comfortable with. Everyone starts cheering like crazy, Joel's dad screaming the loudest. I catch a glimpse of Skye wiping tears from her eyes and smiling. I bow like a nerd and run back to my seat. My friends all give me high fives.

I still cry a lot though. There is of course a huge chance he's gone forever.

A few days later, Joel's gravestone is built in a beautiful cemetery, with huge weeping willows and forget-me-nots planted everywhere. When the grave is built, I sit down on the dirt in front of it. I trace his date of birth and "death" with my finger. I grab some of the flowers I brought and stick them into the ground. I smile, very satisfied with my impromptu garden. I lean against his stone and close my eyes. I feel strangely at peace, despite being surrounded with dead people.

Skye materializes next to me and scares the poop out of me when she says, "Hey, Eric." Today her long black hair is plaited with small, blue ribbons. She's wearing all dark, a sure sign of her sadness. I only ever saw her wear these colors when her pet bird died. Her dark brown eyes have bags under them. Seeing Skye like this makes me want to cry. I can't even recognize my bright, peppy friend. She sinks to the ground next to me and places her head on my shoulder. "I miss him," I say, my voice barely a whisper. "Me too."

"But he's not dead."

She looks at me with exasperation. "How do we know? Even if he isn't dead, he never even wanted to live!" Her harsh tone snaps me back to reality. She's right. He was unhappy. Maybe finding him would be going against his wishes. I try to shake those dreadful thoughts from my head. I focus on the way the sun shines through the leaves of the trees, making pretty patterns on the grass. I blink tears out of my eyes. I stand up and tell Skye to follow me. She looks up at her namesake and then back at me. She finally follows me.

I ring the Walker's doorbell. With a forced smile, Joel's oldest sister Amber opens the door. "Hi, Eric. Skye. What do you guys need?"

I looked Amber straight in her dark blue eyes. "We're gonna get Joel back." Her eyes flooded with tears. "I'm not going back to college until we find him."

So now we have a team and we're gonna bring our boy home.

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Idk why I'm giggling this was a depressing chapter man

Maybe it's because I have a plot twist coming up soon

STAY TUNED, TOH AND BOOKER AND ATHENA AND MY OTHER FANS OF MY STORY

Guess the Country!

Sun, 26 May 2024 02:11:59 +0000

I’m thinking of a country, and y’all are gonna have to guess it. First to get it correct wins best answer.

Right now, I don’t have any hints for you guys. If you want hints, you have to specify what hint you want (like what question about the country you want answered, if that makes sense). I will give out one hint per day, assuming hints are requested every day. (For example if nobody asks for a hint one day, I don’t give a hint out the next day)

Go ahead!

Hints

The country is in a strategic location.
The country is in Europe.
The first letter is M.

May 3 & 4 Birthdays

Sat, 04 May 2024 15:07:59 +0000

I missed may 3 so I'm doing it today!

Bing Crosby we will always remember you

Guys PrestonPlayz is thirty.... Why did I think he was 30 in 2018. Also Happy Birthday Alana Linato and Audrey Hepburn!

May the Fourth be with you!

Toodles

Hi

Thu, 25 Apr 2024 19:02:01 +0000

Read tags

If you want to be friends click this!

Wed, 27 Mar 2024 11:45:27 +0000

if you want to be friends don’t be shy to private message me!

If u r sad read this

Wed, 10 Jan 2024 00:10:21 +0000

?Be happy

?Enjoy life

?u r awesome

? U r unique

?It I s ok to be sad we all have felt sad

?U got this we all go through hard times

?U are cooler than Kool aid

?Write ur self A note that says u r amazing

?U have talents

?Hope this helps u feel better have a great day never give up

❤ Kool✓aid

anyone want to be friends?

Tue, 19 Dec 2023 18:50:17 +0000

basically the title :) i was bored soo who wants to be friends?

Comic sans.

Mon, 02 Oct 2023 00:54:54 +0000

For now and on, I'll probably be writing in comic sans. Did you ask? No. Do you care? Probably not. But yeah. watermelon <3

Take the first, second, and last letter out of your username...

Thu, 20 Apr 2023 22:33:47 +0000

Take the first, second, and last letter (not number) out of your username, what does it say now? Mine would be, 'kgir99'

Hey Kidzsearch!

Thu, 06 Apr 2023 03:41:33 +0000

Are there other like KS servers or anything like that?? Sorry just a random thing I was thinking the other day.

WHAT IS 99 DIVIDED BY 400

Mon, 03 Apr 2023 21:03:40 +0000

I AM STUCK ON MY LAST MATH PROBLEM AND I WANNA BE DONE WITH HOMEWORK I HAVE BEEND DOING IT FROM THE TIME I GOT ON THE BUS UNTIL NOW PLSSSSSSSSSSSSS HELP

To wolf rider i'm new to

Sun, 23 Oct 2022 18:07:55 +0000

Hi wolf rider are you since in? Are you a girl?

Hello, I'm Kolin.

Tue, 21 Jun 2022 11:33:31 +0000

I, err, want to introduce myself, but I'm not sure how exactly without giving my personal information out. Here goes nothing, though.

Do any of you like swimming ? I love swimming, but I'm not very good. I think I could save myself from drowning, but I couldn't swim in a competition or anything like that. I want to get into swimming more, but the thing is I don't have access to a pool or anything.

Have any of you see this show called Smallville ? It's about Superman before he becomes Superman and it is so good. It has some, um, questionable stuff occasionally so I wouldn't suggest it, unless you're older (13+) , watch it with an adult, or are mature. I definitely wouldn't suggest it to an ten year old. The plot is good, though, it's not boring. Also, if you've seen it , who is your favorite character. Mine used to be Chloe, but she got boring. I'll say Pete, Lex, and Lana.

What is your favorite book and music genre ? I like Science fiction, and Dystopian things. I, also like Rap, Pop, and Jazz.

Flip Side: I am not a big fan of PURELY romance . It needs to have something interesting going on. I don't mind romance in books, but when a book is a romance.*Vomits* unless it's funny. Or something. Unpopular opinion alert!!!!!! I don't like K-Pop . I've listened to it and it was just weird. And it isn't that special. I've heard stuff like that before that was not K-Pop. I also don't like heavy metal.

My favorite bands\artists are Imagine Dragons, Twenty-one pilots, David Crowder, Greatest Showman Soundtrack, and lots more lollllll

This is a Debate you choose how the other wins and, who does win in genneral!

Wed, 08 Jun 2022 23:39:44 +0000

Cats vs 2 dogs

"Star Child" Chapter 5

Sat, 14 May 2022 01:44:10 +0000

I'm writing this chapter. The things that happen are written and imagined by me. However, the story idea was my sisters .

"Hehe, thanks." I said, my face red with embarrassment. That girl defended me and I was grateful. While letting my thick hair down, I continued, " So, um, what's your name ?"

The girl who saved me nodded, "Kylie." She picked up my books, which had fallen on the floor, and handed them to me. Kylie hardly said anything more. She shoved me to my class, waving with a cat-like grin on her face. I sighed. Time to learn about quadratic what-not.

I wanted to look for Kylie when the bell rang, but, unfortunately, I had quite a few classes before I could get a break. I dashed up the stairs where a class I've never heard of before (Kotronics) was being held. Hopefully, I don't run into the mean girl. My hopes didn't disappoint. I turned a corner, saw the door, turned the knob, and my mouth dropped, seeing the room.

The Kotronics class was the weirdest and most unusual classroom I have ever seen. Granted, I haven't see many classrooms. Still. The classroom walls were a bold shade of green. Pictures of odd objects, magical landscapes, and monsterous creatures covered the walls, and weapons lined the floor. The floor looked clear, but I knew it wasn't because the bottom looked like the Grand Canyon. No kidding ! Student desks, that was silver and hexagon shaped, surrounded the teacher's desk.

Interrupting my train of thought, the teacher, who was just as odd as the classroom, held a black suit to my face (That was annoying.) and said, " Here here, Dyanne, put this on."

"My name's not Dyanne." I smile, noticing my teacher's lack of pupils. Weird.

"Well, " He starts, " just put this on, class is already late. " I raised my eyebrows at the last part. Class is late ? Of course, I knew what he meant. I took the suit from his large hands and I tried to put it on. With the suit being three sizes too big, I struggled to keep it on my body. It kept slipping ! After trying to keep it on by a hairclip, I looked at all the students. They seemed to have their suits fit perfectly.

"Dude, we've been waiting forever. Put the darn suit on." A boy with a slightly southern accent said firmly. The teacher glared at him. "Here, let me help." He muttered as he shuffled around the desks. "What you gotta do is-------. " He zipped up the back, my suit tightening to my skin. I took my seat which was between the boy and a red haired girl.

Well watchya think ? Not really a cliff-hanger, but I wonder how the lesson will go . XD any of you KSearchers have any ideas for the class ? Or the plot ? Who is your favorite character so far ? Am I asking too many questions ? Do you like southern boi. ? What do you think will happen next ? You want to add a character to the series ?

Also, constructive criticism would be nice lollllll.

Hey kidzsearch??

Sun, 16 Jan 2022 04:05:10 +0000

I had a lot more photo entries than what I saw in all my questions... did they get deleted? I'm just wondering bc I had like 15