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My top 5 Christmas specialsMy Top 5 Christmas specials
by Myles King
Me: Hi, everybody, I'm Myles King known as mylesterlucky7 and I'm bringing you a special fan fiction in celebration of the Christmas fun and much more. So, today, I'm gonna show you my top 5 Christmas specials which are so much fun. No matter how old or what's new, it will always be very special to watch Christmas specials around the holidays. Enjoy.
5. The Fairly Odd Parents - Christmas Every Day
(shows clips of that special)
Back when I was close to being a teenager, I saw this Christmas special where Timmy Turner, the 10 year old child dreams of seeing that he would see Christmas every day. So, he granted the wish and it turned out great in the beginning, but then all the crazy stuff came around, no New Year's Day, no Easter, none of that! I was shocked that Timmy made such a silly wish, but in the end, he made things right for the holidays with the help of the holiday mascots. Easter is still Easter, New Year's is New Year's, April Fools' i
My poetry series: God will make a wayMy poetry series: God will make a way
by Myles King
Sometimes life has its troubles and many prices
we all have to pay,
but with the help of God and support, things can happen
People are working some jobs trying to make
a living and helping out those who care about
And people try to live a better life like there
is no other.
God's always there anytime that I need a friend,
and when things seem totally hopeless,
I know that he will be there for me until the end.
We know that life is not all sunshine and lemondrops
because there's so much struggle and obstacles
that we've never tried to overcome, but as long as people
have so much to live for with family and friends, they can
call their lives their home.
And although sometimes if nobody seems
to go right any day, I can guarantee you all
that God will make a way.
ViolinI remember the day
you told me violins
were strung with cat gut
and that is why
you hated music
(who says that to a child?)
I followed you
all that summer.
I watched you
grow away from mother -
your whiskey held better conversations
and all she did was cry.
We'd sit cross-legged on the porch
and count the horseflies
settling on our lunch.
You would drown tadpoles
in a bucket
surprised they could not swim
and I would dream
of cherry popsicles.
And when night would gather
on the sidewalk
I'd hold my breath
until a star appeared.
Don't bother making wishes
you'd tell me -
stars are dead weight in heaven
and God has cloth ears.
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