Eating Healthy - A Photostory

Hi everyone!!

Long time no see. A little while ago I got an idea for a photostory, then yesterday- I ACTUALLY TOOK THE PICTURES FOR IT!

Yay motivation!!

So, let's get started! :D

 

Emerson sat at the table, a thoughtful look on her face. She wrote down a list of accomplishments she was determined to accomplish then stared at the last one.

Get fit.

Em jumped up from her chair.

"I am GOING to get fit! And start now!" she cried. She grinned, feeling good about her lack of procrastination.

"Emmy!" Saige burst into the room, wrapped in a temptingly soft blanket. "I just took the best nap of my life. You need to try this blanket. It. Is. Heaven."
Emerson eyed the blanket. "No. I-I..."

She plopped to the ground. "I am going to work out instead!"

Saige stared blankly.

Emerson's abs burned as she attempted to pull herself up.

"UGGH!!!!"'

 

"Um, um..." She panted for breath. "I think I'll actually just, um, stretch. Yeah."

Reaching for her feet, Emerson felt something in her back pull. She grimaced and stood up.

"You know, I think I'll just eat well today," she said, looking at Saige.

Saige blinked. "Um...okayyyy." She slowly backed away, blanket dragging behind her.

As the day progressed, Emerson's stomach growled. She scoured the kitchen for something healthy. She found a carrot.

Grimacing, she bit the carrot.

Her taste buds rejected it, and her face bunched up.

"ACK!" Everything inside her fought to not spit it out, and she finally managed to swallow it.

The taste still stuck in her mouth, Emerson scowled at the carrot, but not before Cecile bounced up to her. With a grin as large as it could be, Cecile shouted, "Jess just brought home DONUTS!!! And there are donut holes, your favorite, Em!!!"

Emerson stared. "I AM TRYING TO EAT HEALTHY! I CAN'T HAVE DONUTS!"

"Oh..." Cecile whispered, eyes wide. She laughed nervously. "Never mind then..." She turned on her heel and ran out.

Grumbling, Emerson chewed on her carrot.

Four more excruciating hours passed, and Emerson felt like she was nearly ready to explode. Her mind only repeated the phrase, I need sugar. I need sugar.

Molly walked in on Emerson's desperate state, hiding something behind her back.

Emerson propped herself up, and Molly began to speak.

"You wanna see something, Em?"

"Sure," she replied. At least this would be something to do and keep her mind off of the lack of sugar in her system.

Molly brought out a tub of sugar from behind her back. Emerson's mouth watered.

"WATCH ME GUZZLE THIS!!"

"Um-" Emerson began, but was cut off when Molly unscrewed the cap on the sugar container. She brought it to her lips. Emerson watched as she swallowed nearly half the tub of sugar.

Molly dropped the container.

"Are you okay?" Emerson asked. Molly's eye twitched.

"I HEAR COLORS!!!!" She yelled.

A moment later, Molly's face twisted in pain, and she doubled over. "I'm gonna throw up."

She raced out of the room, face green.

"Wow," Emerson said.

Once the Molly issue died down, Emerson went back to being desperate and sad. Then finally, finally, a salad later, the day was over and she had successfully eaten well. Her mind spun with the fact that she still had a long way to go.

Eden walked into the room, a smile on her face.

"Congratulations on eating healthy all day, Em!" she said.

"Thanks!" Emerson replied.

Eden brought something out from behind her.

"To celebrate, I made home-made ice cream!"

Emerson fell to the ground.
"AAAAGHHHHH!!!!"

 

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Thank you for reading! I hope you liked the post! I have been in similar situations like Emerson when I am trying to eat healthy and it is soooo hard. Thankfully, I don't have a ton of sisters being all crazy. ;D

-Emma-

What dessert could you not live without?

 



Moving? - A Photostory

Hi everyone!:)

I have a photostory for all of you!:D

 

In a heated debate, Nikki and Molly sat in the living room, discussing a horse show they had seen together.

Sophie had just gotten home from the library and had stopped by to ask Elsa a question, when Saige ran into the room, wearing her "I just eavesdropped on a private conversation and learned something important" face.

"Guys!" She shouted, her arms waving.

"I just learned something! I was spying on one of Jess and Julie's conversations and they were saying how we're going to be moving!" Saige cried, looking over her sisters.

"What? Moving?" Molly gasped.

"Seriously?" Nikki shouted as she gawked at Saige.

"Wait. Why are we moving? And where are we moving?" Sophie questioned as she reached up to pull out an itchy eyelash, her nervous habit, "Is it far?"

"I don't know. As soon as I heard, I came rushing to tell the news," Saige frowned. Apparently she had more things to improve on with her spying if she was going to make it a career like she hoped.

They stood there in silence, each thinking their own thoughts on the news.

"I can't believe we'll be moving," Nikki said, sighing, "I loved this place."

Saige noddded and leaned up against the table behind her.

They all stayed in silence, each one sad as they thought about leaving this place. Their eyes wandered about the room, noticing things they never noticed anymore.

"Hey, girls," Jess said warily and walked into the living room.

"Since Saige is here and you all look pretty solemn, I'm guessing you heard our conversation," Jess frowned.

"We heard," Sophie agreed.

"So yeah, we're moving. But don't worry, you guys. It'll be fun! It'll be an adventure. Cecile and Caroline were excited when I said that," Jess sighed and smiled sadly at the girls, "Start packing up. We move by the end of the week."

Molly stood up and Saige stepped towards her and draped and arm around her shoulders.

"So it's official," Molly took a breath, "we are moving."

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Yep! My dollies are moving! They are going to be moving across the room and into a corner.:) It might be a bit smaller than their current living quarters, but it'll be fun to switch up the scenery. Even though my dolls are sad, they'll get over it. I guess Jess never mentioned that we weren't moving across the country or something!;D

I hope you enjoyed the story!

-Emma-



SADIE'S HOPE - PART 5 (*applause*)

Hi everyone!

I bet you are all super excited! Sorry that it took so long, you could just say I had a major case of "I just don't wanna".XD But I just got inspired and had to take pictures for the next part!:)

 

In case you need a refresher of last time, here was the last part- Part 4

Sadie tried to squirm out of the guard's arms but she held tightly. Amy quickly was too far away for her to see. 

The guard twirled her around and made her turn her back on Amy. They walked towards the door and she dragged her to the car.

Sadie clicked her seat belt on and stared out the window. A few drops of water hit the window as Sadie ran through her thoughts. She was being separated from her brother again, she was being taken away from the only friend she had, and she had no one to turn to. 

Sadie closed her eyes. She usually acted tough, trying to put up a nonchalant facade to hide her feelings, but in the dark car she let her emotions run free, taking the form of tears. 

Sadie sobbed in the car, wishing that her parents had never died, wishing that her life hadn't become so miserable. She let her throat ache with her emotions, until she couldn't she couldn't see through her tears. 

Her thoughts were interrupted by the guard ripping her out of her seat and pulling her to her feet.

"You're going in here," The guard said and pushed her towards the door roughly. 

For a fleeting second she thought about making a run for it, but she had given up. There was no way she could save all of her friends, and she knew it.

She willingly plodded to the front desk were a thin woman took her by her wrist and walked her to the room where one hundred other girls lived. 

"This is your new home, Number One Hundred and Twelve."

Sadie opened her mouth to say that she really did have a name and, in fact, it wasn't a number, when she realized the woman had already disappeared downstairs, leaving her in the dank room alone, yet with a hundred people right by her. 

"Not that it would've mattered," Sadie muttered bitterly.

Why'd Mark have to ruin things? Really, what did she do to him? Sadie thought.

She wanted to scream and hit something to let her fury out but with all of the other girls around, she thought better of it. 

A small, slender girl around the age of ten walked up to her and gingerly tapped Sadie's arm.

"What?" Sadie asked, turning to face her. 

"Um, hi. I'm Ida," She responded. Sadie bit her lip. This girl reminded her so much of her brother. Same blonde hair, same brown eyes, same freckles. She couldn't bare looking into those eyes anymore so she looked away. 

"Nice to meet you, but please leave me alone. I'm in no mood to talk," Sadie said sharply. Ida nodded but didn't move. 

"I said, 'please leave me alone'," Sadie repeated herself, growing more irritated. She knew that she should be more patient, but the wall guarding her emotions had broken in the car and now it was hard to build it back up again.

"I heard you the first time," Ida replied. 

"What? Do you not understand English?" Sadie hissed as she tried to keep her voice down, failing miserably. 

"No, I know English, Dummy! How else would I have been speaking to you?" Ida retorted.

"Go away!" Sadie demanded.

Ida squinted her eyes but didn't move. 

"I know how it feels, but I know that usually you really want some company, despite how much you say you don't," Ida replied.

"Thank you so much, but I really don't need you here. I just need a little alone time," Sadie insisted. 

"Okay, but I am here for you, if you need it. Remember that. I just want you to know that you can have a friend in me." Ida smiled sweetly and retreated to a small bed in the corner of the room. 

Sadie sighed.

A friend, Sadie thought, is exactly what I need.

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YAYYYY!!!!:D

The next part (In Amy's point of view)will be up soon on Jaclynn's blog.:)

-Emma-