Tuesday, August 11, 2015

MLP wars

So this morning me and my sister had an argument about who is the best pony on My Little Pony. Things got a little bad.....  

Afterwords, my mom wanted to send my Dad a text, telling him what happened. 
    Here's how it went.


HEy, still there?
If not, my sister wanted to tell you that she broke the pinkie pie teasing rule, by taking my favorite pony-pinkie pie- and throwing her on the ground and stomping on her and rubbing her against the porch.
At the end of this, I threw her favorite pony-Twilight Sparkle- in a bush.
She cried and then found the pony, and I pulled her out of the POISON IVY
~The End
of my version

Thursday, August 6, 2015

Chuckie.

Okay, so, like when people ask me why I hate the doctors, it's not because of shots, it's because of a, some what scaring memory.
                                                             IMPORTANT
 When I was 5 I had a Strawberry Shortcake doll, but I played with alot so the red hair turned to a red-ish orange and it was starting to turn to an olive colour. 

So me and my mom go to the doctors for an annual check up. It was a-surprisingly cliche'-stormy night so the power was kinda in-and-out.  We check in and wait in our room for the nurse. Nothing wrong yet right?  Anyway, I sat in the chair for a while then put my (Creepy) Strawberry Shortcake doll in  the examining chair. Then the lights flicker off and the nurse comes in. It was Cindy (She usually watched scary movies at night, in this case, Chuckie).

 The room lights slowly. She stops,Her eyes widen so much I thought they were gonna pop out, Screams "AHHHH IT'S CHUCKIE!!!", Drops her tray, and runs out of the room.

After about 10 minutes of listening to muffled cries & talking, she comes back in, apologies and stick a harpoon in my arm.


  1. Okay, so it wasn't a harpoon, 
  2. They were taking blood. 
  3.  It hurt.
After the blood sucking, she gave me a lolly, and sent us on our way.     

I threw out the doll that night. 

But the strange thing is that my sister (who wasn't alive during that creepy night) came in my room about a week ago, showed me a dirty Strawberry Shortcake doll and said,

" She missed you."

Monday, August 3, 2015

My Birrrrrttthhdaaaayyy!!!!!!

Hello all you people!!! Tomorrow is a VERY SPECIAL DAY!!!

   In case you're wondering, it's the DAY THAT MARKS MY EXISTENCE!!!!!

Otherwise know as My Birthday!!!! :)


Thanks for all the Birthday Wishes!!


And Thank YOU, yeah you,

THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING!!! 


LUV UZS XP 

~Hannah  #TheBirthdayGirl


Wednesday, July 22, 2015

I AM SICK.

So I just Got a Terribly terrible Cold yesterday and Decided to read(and Finish) PaPer Towns, Let me just Say that I am a huge fan OF Random Capitulation. I just started Blood Red Road by Moira Young and The Maze Runner by James Dashner. So Far, So Good. Honestly I've been informed that the Dust Land Chronicles are better than The Hunger Games but, I don't know for sure. I'll update you when I finish the book.
 As for The Maze Runner, My bestie Megan told me that she absolutely LOVED The Maze Runner. So off to bed with me.

Okay this summer, so far I've read...

  • The Hunger Games-Suzanne Collins
  • Divergent-Veronica Roth
  • The Uglies -Devin Grayson, Scott Westerfeld, and Steven Cummings
  • The Fault in Our Stars-John Green
  • Under the Never Sky-Veronica Rossi
  • Shatter Me-Tahereh Mafi
  • The Selection-Kiera Cass
  • Legend-Marie Lu
  • A ring of endless light-Madeleine L'Engle
  • Paper Towns-John Green
  • The Mortal Instruments-Cassandra Clare
  • A Series of Unfortunate Events- Lemony Snicket
  • Dust Land Chronicles-Moira Young 
  • Leviathan- Scott Westerfeld
  • The Maze Runner-James Dashner

I'll Make a new list every time I read something new/good enough to make my AwesomeSauce List.


The best thing about getting sick is that I have received an order from my mom/nurse to stay in bed. Sooooooo   MORE READING!!!! and Blogging.
   But It also means that I have to drink the family healing tea. Passed down from generation to generation, a recipe that may taste AWFUL but will knock out ANYTHING YOU MAY HAVE.         Lets gust say that Mint,Lemon,Thyme, and Ginger don't taste to good together. uhhhhkkk.  X(



~ Toodles :{ )




Sunday, July 19, 2015

A great ring of pure & endless light

A great ring of pure & endless light
Dazzles the darkness in my heart
And breaks apart the dusky clouds of night
The end of all is hinted in the start

When we are born we bear the seeds of blight
Around us life & death are torn apart
Yet, a great ring of pure & endless light
Dazzles the darkness in my heart

It lights the world to my delight
Infinity is present in each part
A loving smile contains all art
The motes of Starlight spark & dart
A grain of sand holds power & might
Infinity is present in each part

And a great ring of pure & endless light
Dazzles the darkness in my heart.


~Madeleine L’Engle 

A ring of Endless Light

Tuesday, July 14, 2015

Cecil By Marlee Sinagra

Cecil By Hannah Walker and Marlee Sinagra
Cecil waited in the old, cold, and surprisingly moldy attic. She waited for years after Cassidy left her there. Cassidy was her best friend. She took her to the park and everywhere else. Treated her like a human being an act which, nobody else did. Cassidy grew up but still loved Cecil. But at some unfortunate point they grew apart. And one day she left Cecil in the attic. Cecil waited and waited until she finally realized Cassidy wasn’t coming back.  Her Pain turned to anger and that turned to a Raging Revenge, Plotting a sinister revenge year after year. Meanwhile Cassidy moved on with her life, Went to college, got married, had kids, and grandchildren. Her grandchildren were named Baily and Taylor. And they were coming over for a visit. Cecil snuck out every night at midnight and worked on her plan. She would find a child that she approved of and made a doll sized copy to control them. But on one fateful night she met up with Baily. She froze. And Baily called over Taylor who, scooped up Cecil at first glance, swooned over her, and took her to the room they were staying at. 
Cecil transformed into a frozen mess to receive pity. Bailey went to the kitchen to get a glass of warm water but before she could turn of the faucet she heard a bloodcurdling scream. She sprinted up the stairs to the room only to find Taylor looking into the distance. Baily approached her and turned to Taylor. Her eyes were black instead of a dark blue. And Cecil was in the dollhouse attic. That night and the nights that followed the house guest and servants disappeared one by one. Chaos filled the streets and Family’s disappeared. But whenever they heard a shriek they found a doll instead of a person. No one was safe. The government issued a lock down on the state. The dimwitted police didn’t even think that the disappearances were related to the dolls. Cassidy kept her family in one room. And she slowly lost any human connection. She was anxious, to the point of having to let Baily hold the family together. The Taylor with black eyes never said anything so when. Baily tucked her in bed and pretended to hit the stack herself. She was clever enough to plan to stay awake all night. But sleep overtook her. She dosed for only a minute. But awoke to see Taylor gone! “Cecil!”

 She sprinted through the house screaming her name. And when she reached the door was open and a dollhouse-identical to the one in their room-held a group of dolls that were gathered around Cecil!!! And they were talking and walking without anybody holding them! Before she could react to that Taylor appeared in the doll house! But she was in a doll shape!!! Cecil peered through a window and sounded an alarm that roused all the other dolls. They attacked and turned Bailey into a doll! Cecil explained her plan of vengeance to Bailey and Taylor and constructed a fake Bailey to not rouse any trouble.  “Let’s Get Cassidy!!!” shrieked Cecil. Cassidy was in her room knitting when Cecil’s army burst through the doors and attacked! And before Cassidy closed her eyes for the last time Cecil threw her in the old, cold, and surprisingly moldy attic.

Thursday, June 18, 2015

What Goes Around Comes Around

What Goes Around Comes AroundBy Hannah Walker
      Before you start reading this story I would just like you to remember this phrase: What Goes Around Comes Around.  Jerry Colden stood in a wide open field, dozing drowsily, and singing.  “Oh I must be the smartest boy in the world!!!” He laughingly sang. He had dispassionately stolen a Red Flash 360 Wonder-Riffic Super –Duper Extra Spectacular Jumbo Jordan Crazy Kite from Tom and Daughter’s toys. Tom’s daughter Sherry was working the cash register and getting ready for her hard earned lunch break. When Jerry sauntered in excitedly and humming ‘This Little Light of Mine’. He dug in his pocket for his 6 weeks’ worth of allowance cash when he realized it must have eased its way out of his pocket at some point of his trip! 

He was temporally devastated when suddenly he realized he had all the perfect objects for an insane robbery. But Sherry didn’t notice any of this ludicrousness, she was enjoying a very difficult game of chess on her phone when Jerry pulled out a dangerous ice cream scoop, She retreated below the counter and made a vow to herself stating that the next time he ever need help she would ignore him.  Then Jerry dragged the kite out the market door. He cleverly dodged 3 police officers. And once he reached the Rosey Creek Lake Jerry chucked the fingerprint infested scoop into the water so no one could trace the crime back to him. He gleefully climbed up the Rosey Creek Lake Hill and manually assembled the stolen merchandise. The instructions stated A went around 5, 8 goes around W, B goes around 6, and Jerry learned what goes up must go down.
        

Now we are caught up to the present time. He stood there idle and slightly chilly because of a slight breeze, humming This Little Light of Mine, when suddenly the wind picked up by 80%!  Meanwhile at The Toy store, Sherry was finally getting ready for her hard earned lunch break for the second time, when suddenly the TV on the wall that was playing on Red Flash 360 Wonder-Riffic Super –Duper Extra Spectacular Jumbo Jordan Crazy Kite commercial loop switched to a news flash, which was cleverly thought-up by Tom. The news flash reported that a terrible tornado was going to hit Waiter County, which is where the whole story takes place. 

Jerry thought he was heavy enough and stubbornly didn’t move. He was so stubborn that he ignorantly ignored that the sturdy oak trees were being uprooted. Then suddenly the wind swiped him off his feet! He surprisingly but unfortunately held on to his stolen kite which made him rise even higher!!! All through the park he screamed and shouted “Help!!! Help!!! I’m flying!!!!” but nobody helped him because he was such a pain. Then suddenly Sherry swished by on her bike only to discover that her vow would come in handy sooner then she realized!!! She merrily ignored him and waved a cell phone and Ice cream scoop in the air. Then she jubilantly called 911 to report the Once-in-a-life time event.
        

He coasted through the air for hours until he finally reached a Marvelous Oak Tree.  The kite string caught onto a branch limb and stopped him from his doom. The wind blew and blew him mercilessly until he started crying hysterically. He hung with a heavy heart for a couple hours, like a Fat Acorn. The squirrels were getting a little scared of the hysterical crying when suddenly a pink Ice Cream Scoop knocked Jerry in the head! Sherry was leading a gang of police men towards the scene. The Fire department followed behind the police and the same with paramedics. They all crowded behind the Great Oak and started cutting the Red Flash 360 Wonder-Riffic Super –Duper Extra Spectacular Jumbo Jordan Crazy Kite wire string. The paramedics took one glance at the situation and left immediately.  In fact everyone who came to the scene laughed hysterically! Jerry felt terrible because of what he had done. He sincerely apologized and returned the kite and Ice cream scoop, once he had recovered from all the blood rushing to his head he wished he hadn’t stolen the kite.

MORAL: What Goes Around Comes Around