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Friday 14 November 2014

Hi! Sorry I Haven't Been Updating! Please Check Out My Other Blog! :)

Hi!

Sorry I haven't written a post in YEARS! :)

Okay well, maybe not years, but quite a long time.

I have made a new blog and I'll probably post on it more often then this one, it wasn't made on blogger so... Yah! :)

Its called Me Myself And Who I Am.

Here is a link to it.

Anyway, big news! (ish).

Me (and my family) are going to... San Francisco!

Here is a link to my sisters blog: http://thisizapen.wordpress.com/.

She will (soon-ish) post a very detailed post about San Fran.

I will try to post Riders Of Termná'c: Chapter 2: Dragon Lord soon.
 
I have started a draft, but I've only written a bit.

Um...

Yah!

I have done two shortish blog posts on my new blog about San Fran.

Please remember to check it out.

(BTW, my name their is Maja Nadia rather than Nadia Aisha, I call myself lots of names)

OK, so bye!,
A

P.S. Don't forget to check out my new blog :)
P.P.S I'll try to update either blogs while I'm in San Fran.
P.P.P.S. Sorry for doing so many links to my new blog and being all advertise-y and mentioning it everywhere! :) I just think it'll be a tinsy bit better! :)

Saturday 16 August 2014

Haiku Dedicated To A Cat Called Sunny!

My awesome, awesome god-mother asked me to write a haiku about her cat called Sunny, so I'll do a few, you can read them as one big poem or 4 short haiku's:

The cat is my friend
Beautiful orange golden
An actress, a diva



Glimmering gold with
Glowing face of summer stars
My dearest sweet cat  



Orange zesty fur is
What she has to adorn her
Perfect feline head 


Wet nose, green eyes, purr
In the morning, purr at night
Wander, waving tail




 WAM-POW! AND I'M BACK!
I bet I surprised you, didn't I.
See I'm awesome like that; I wait a billion, trillion, million, gazzilion years before posting another blog entry (note- sarcasm).
Anyway; if YOU are awesome then pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, pretty, please with a thousand billion cherries on top... follow me on twitter: https://twitter.com/aishabaisha.

Sunday 16 February 2014

My (Our, It's Both Mine And Millie's Only On My Account) New Blog: Totally Booked

Instead of doing a book-review for Fearless (which I will do someday) I've decided to do a post on our new blog:

Me and Milly\Milla\Jamziez\Millie\Millee\Mili\... have started a blog called Totally Booked!
We took ages and ages and ages and ages and ages and ages and ages and ages and ages choosing the name, at one point we called it... Forsaken YOLO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm laughing it's so funny!  Forsaken YOLO!
Funny is a weird word... Fun-Ny Funny Funn-Y Funn-E... I am so totally random!
Anyway we're gonna change the name again...
So don't worry if this link to the blog doesn't work, I'll change it.
Totally Booked is about books, writing, words, children's-books, YA (Young Adult), fiction, novels... The list goes on and on and...
If you comment on one of the intro's we've already done, we will read the book, and can do a book review on it.
The books we accept have to be YA, children's and books alright for people 13 and below.
Please check Totally Booked out and have a great half-term!
Bye!

Diary Entry For 16-2-2014 (Sunday, Free!)!

Okay, so... This is a diary entry, I did for today.
BTW I will try to write and post chapter two of Riders Of Termná'c but be prepared for a wait!
Here is the entry:

 16-2-2014 Suday
Free!

Today's Sunday so we're... Free!
I did all of my Duolingo (language learning) and started re-reading A Street Cat Named Bob.
I also read a paragraph of A Confusion Of Princes to Mum and Jamila, the one that was the reason I stopped reading it.
Then  our drum-kit teacher came and we had stew with dumplings. I read a lot...
I read that part of A Confusion Of Princes to him (our drum-kit teacher), then he went home after a messed-up attempt at the cup part of The Cup Song.
Then (Here is an embarrassing line so I cut it out, this is copied and edited from my diary), now I am writing this, hopefully we can watch a movie called Holes after I do a blog entry on Fearless.

Bye,
Nadia
Maja
Aisha

Saturday 25 January 2014

Riders Of Termná'c: Chapter 1: Sartheya

Riders Of Termná'c

Chapter 1: Sartheya

Narrated by: Omniscient

By Nadia Aisha




Mundee 1-1-3000 (New Years Dee) Time: 03:00:01 a.m. (ante meridiem - Latin)

My name is Sartheya... Typical start to a dee'rey entry...
J'ihn gave me this dee'rey for Winter Und...
Me, J'ihn, Cissie, Finlo an' Puzu stayed up to watch the celebratory gun-shots for New Years Dee...
Everyone did...
Everyone except the dead bodies in there graves...
Now stop being so grim Sartheya!
But then again war is grim...
Hopefully (very hopefully) happiness will come with the new century...

Sartheya tucks her dee'ray away and try to fall asleep, she could feel the hard ground underneath her sleeping-bag and can hear Finlo and Cissies alternate snoring.
The last time she slept out in the open was on a camping trip with her parents, before the war
But now she was the second in command for War Sector 3 and life was... different.


2hrs later:

"RISE 'N' SHINE!" 

Sartheya longed to roll over and fall back asleep, but she was second in command so, she had to set a good example.
She got up and started melding into the early din.
Her and her best friends; J'ihn, Puzu, Cissie and Finlo, all slept in a tight huddle to ward of the cold and just so that friends could be near each other.
Other huddles like this were dotted around War Sector 3 (WS3).
Puzu was currently trying to wake up his sister, Cissie, who was a rather heavy sleeper.

She looked at her wrist-clock it showed 5:03:02.
Typical, thought Sartheya, 2hrs sleep, to Sartheya it felt like 2 minutes.

"I'm gonna wake the others" Sartheya said gesturing to the other groups near them in WS3.
The others nodded in reply.

She went round tapping on shoulders and slapping in faces with the call of:
"RISE 'N' SHINE!"

Sartheya and the others went and joined the queue for the measly broth and hunk of stale bread the people of Termná'c had to cope with.

Suddenly there was a cry of "Dragon Lord Approaching! Repeat: Dragon Lord Approaching! REAPEAT: DRAGON LORD APPROACHING!"

End Of Chapter 1!

An Update Coming Through!!

Hi!

I'm going to post a story on my blog, only I'm going to post it chapter by chapter with links the previous    and next chapters.
It's set in the future (year 3000), in a war-zone, the main-characters name is Sartheya.
It starts of sounding very war-ish and typical, but, I'm going to create it out of my love for good dragons and magic, so....
Be prepared!

First post is coming up today!!!

Nadia Aisha:)

Saturday 18 January 2014

Eragon Shade Slayers Feats



Hi everyone!

This is a poem I did based on the book Eldest which I recently re-read.
If you plan to read the series (Inheritance Cycle) DO NOT READ THIS!SPOILER!!REPEAT:DO NOT READ THIS!SPOILER!!REPEAT:DO NOT READ THIS!SPOILER!!SPOILER!!REPEAT:DO NOT READ THIS!SPOILER!!


This is a terrible poem: most of it does not rhyme!
It's alright because I'm terrible at poems; so this is my best...
Eragons Dragon, Sapphire

Murtaghs Dragon, Thorn
Here is the poem:

Eragon Shade Slayers Feats


Eragon took Brom his almost fathers sword won from evil foe,
Morzan was his name,
He went to learn from Elven master who rode a golden dragon,
While white raven sang a riddle and crowed a rhyme with the word "wagon",
Then at the celebration of Blood-Oaths to dragons,
They gave him gifts of strength and stealth.


Then Eragon left his training,
Rode on a Sapphire dragon,
To fight and win a war with kin,
Of dwarfs and a mighty dragon.


Then came the cry of "a ship is sighted"!
And Eragon went,
To find his cousin brave,
Who sailed the ocean wide to find the Varden,
To help his almost bride.


Then a dragon rode into sight,
"It's red! It can't be the evil king; another egg has hatched!"
 A flash of red came from the hand of a rider who came across the land,
And slayed the king of dwarfs,
And Hrothgars people sighed.


Eragon enraged,
Stormed across the land,
And fought the foe,
As his cousin killed two traitors,
As swift as a young doe.


But the evil man was strengthened by enchantments black,
So Eragon said "Land Sapphire I fight him on the ground",
And as they fought,
Eragon said "We've fought before!"
He tore the helmet of foe to find his friend,
"Oh Murtagh! You've turned! While I mourned for you, you were with our common enemy!"
And Murtagh replied "When Thorn was born, Galbatorix made us swear an oath of faith!"


Eragon lunged for the killing stroke,
But Murtagh stopped him with one word of ancient language,
And Eragon exclaimed as Sapphire was caught in air,
Unable to free himself or her.


Then Murtagh came and said "My friend, Galbatorix told me try to get you; and I have!"
But before he left he took Zar'roc from the belt of Beloth the Wise and said;
"Dad's sword was destined for his eldest son, my mothers name was Selena we share a common father!"
"Morzan, my father?"
Then with the mighty sword away his brother rode.


But as Eragon went to tell his friends the outcome of the fight,
He said to Sapphire, by his side,
"My uncle Garrow, Brom, and our Master Oromis were more my fathers then that lying thief!"
"You've grown wise little one!" Sapphire proclaimed


Then Eragon went to have talk with cousin angry and enraged,
He scried his cousins love,
And said "Together we will find and free Katrina... Brother?"


So here ends our tale of love and life of sorrows bound and betrayals many of friends and foe of dragons and boats sailing low.