Singing...... Vlog?

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~~~~A Few Days Later~~~~Minx~~~~

“No, I did dishes last!”

“No, I did them last! Its your turn to!”

“Not a chance!”

“I have to do my job!”

“So do I! I even have to leave the house to do my job!”

“No fair! Why do you get to leave?”

“You could make a Vlog...”

“No way! I will NEVER make a Vlog!”

~~~~A Few Hours Later~~~~

“Hey guys, Minx here. Look! Trees! Real life trees! Real life New York trees! I'm not in the UK obviously... and this obviously isn't a video game. No, I am not going to show my face, as I have said many a times before... I am currently staying with a friend in New York, I am not telling you who yet, so you won't attempt to find her and where she lives. Sorry for my absence, yet again, I just wasn't really feeling up to making YouTube videos at that time, but I am back! I am not dead!” I say while dancing the camera around in the woods. Krism lived about an hour's drive away from here.

Krism.

Her name is a magic string surrounding my heart... I have a new idea for a video...

~~~~One Hour Later~~~~

“This is for one of my friends...

If I die young bury me in satin

Lay me down on a bed of roses

Sink me in the river at dawn

Send me away with the words of a love song

oh oh oh oh

Lord make me a rainbow

I'll shine down on my mother

She'll know I'm safe with you

when she stands under my colors oh and

Life ain't always what you think it ought to be no

ain't even grey but she buries her baby

The sharp knife of a short life well

I've had just enough time

If I die young bury me in satin

Lay me down on a bed of roses

Sink me in the river at dawn

Send me away with the words of a love song

The sharp knife of a short life well

I've had just enough time

And I'll be wearing white when I come into your kingdom

I'm as green as the ring on my little cold finger

I've never known the lovin' of a woman,

But it sure felt nice when she was holdin' my hand

There's a girl here in town, says she'll love me forever

Who would have thought forever could be severed by

The sharp knife of a short life well

I've had just enough time

A penny for my thoughts

oh no I'll sell them for a dollar

They're worth so much more after I'm a goner

And maybe then you'll hear the words I been singin?

Funny when you're dead how people start listenin...

If I die young bury me in satin

Lay me down on a bed of roses

Sink me in the river at dawn

Send me away with the words of a love song

If I die young, bury me in satin

Lay me down on a, bed of roses

Sink me in the river, at dawn

Send me away with the words of a love song

The sharp knife of a short life, well

I've had, just enough time

If I die young, bury me in satin

Lay me down....” I sing into the mic, my voice going up and down in tune with the beat, and as soon as I finish the song, I go to edit it. I spend maybe three hours straight just editing the video, as if nothing else mattered anymore, which of course isn't the case. At least one thing mattered to me, and I was staying in her house. I smile. I just admitted to myself that I like her... what is wrong with me? Nothing. Nothing is wrong with me as long as I have Krism with me...As I think those words, my smile grows into a full blown grin spread wide across my face, my hair falls into my face, in the mirror I probably look like a crazy person to someone who doesn't know me, but to me, I look like someone who is in love.

~~~~Krism~~~~

I came home to hear Minx singing... and what can I say? I'm in love....

I open the door to see Minx grinning like a fool into the mirror. I smile and shut the door, leaving her alone as I walked away from the door.

Minx seems to be doing a lot better....

You hope.....

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Well guys, I hope you enjoyed this chapter, but quick question, would you prefer this type of chapter and I would be able to upload about three chapters a week, or longer chapters about 1000+ words, yet I would only be able to upload once a week?

~See you around!

:)

~BlarrDeHarr

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