Thursday, May 24, 2012

Rap Poetry Song

Best Friends:


 
YOU are my best friend
Until the last end


Without you my friend, without you,
I do not know what I would do.


I love you so much I can not
just let you go, no- no-


I remember what we used to do
What we have been through


I miss those beautiful days
When we lived happily by our ways


YOU are my best friend
Until the last end


Now we are not together,
I miss you altogether


I miss party,
you smarty


All those sleep over
When we fall over


When we dressed up
And painted our cups


YOU are my best friend
Until the end


Although we are not together
You’ll be my heart for ever

I miss you so much,
I want to give up


If I cry, I want you with me,
Standing by the bay tree


I tried hard to forget ,
But I am to upset


YOU are my best friend
Until the end


YOU are my best friend
Until the end


YOU are my best friend
Until the end…

Picture Poem

Picture Poem, Pumpkin:

Pumpkin, Terrifying, Scary -
 Looking at me with its evil eyes,
 Haunting me in my dreams


 Pumpkin, blowing up like an enormous balloon,
 Having boogers on its nose, licking it with its long tongue -
 being in the fabulous world of Cinderella

 Transforming into a zombie ,
 Eating its own brain ,
 In the woods near my house


Being persecuted by a murderer
That actually is itself, the pumpkin,
In a deserted and black labyrinth

Opposite Poems

Opposite Poems:

What is the opposite of funny?
 dolphin acting dummy.



What is the opposite of beautiful?
A world that is never been colorful.



What is the opposite of sweet?
A boy that will never never cheat.



What is the opposite of peace?
A horrible and mean police.



What is the opposite dream?
A cake with a sour cream.                                    

Creed


Bea’s Creed:


I believe in succeeding,

   The honor the humans have,

   The gratitude we must demonstrate,

   The braveness inside of us,

   The beauty of life,

   Love, Honor, Respect



But I don’t believe in complete peace, because

it is pointless while  humans command this world



   I believe in Spain,

   I believe in me,

   I believe in my dreams,

   Love, Honor, Respect



And I believe that everybody should accomplish their mission in life

because that is what we were created for.

Sense Poem, Volcano

Comparing animals with nature poem:


Explodes aggressively with a roar

 Excited capturing it’s pray

Jumping and Running

Not stopping once

And when it finally does

Chaos, is left

 Miserable,

Horrible,

Chaos

                                                                                           Comparing a tiger with a volcano

Chat Language Poem

Chat Language Poem:

DC

FYI

LOL

LMAO

TTYL

BB

BTW

WTH

IDC

OKW

CULATR

YHOO

HD

ASAP

AKA

G2G

4-eva

TU

LUV

OMG

B4

ADDIE

2NITE

H/O

IDK

JW

F2F

ASAP

TNT

GTSY

MYOB

Cuz

U

Wanna

Gotta

BF

BF4E

Diamontes


Concrete Poems:
                                                            

                                                           Freedom
                                                  Liberty Peaceful
                                                 Smiling Laughing Loving 
                             Autonomy Independence Restriction Inhibition
                                                Lifeless Dead  Departed
                                                    Horrible Controlled
                                                           Restriction



                                                             Love
                                                     Butterfly    
                                                  Feel terrible without        
                                   Amazing Affection Painful Horrendous
                                              It drives you crazy
                                                    Appalling
                                                      Hate                  

Sense Poem

Sense Poem:

People enjoying lying on the beach,

Wonderful salty water,

Melodically birds the sky,

Hotness of the sun looking down the burning sand,

Seafood running down the sea,

La Republica is as wonderful as it could be.

Just Because...


Just because I am not pretty



Don’t make fun of me,

Don’t ignore me,

Don’t think I am a freak



Just because I am not pretty



Don’t talk about me

Don’t say I am ugly

Don’t think I am a monster



Just because I am not pretty



Don’t judge me

Don ‘treat me like rubbish

Don’t act like I am not there



Just because I am not pretty



I also need friends

I have the same rights as everybody else

I would love to go out sometime

One Window is All I Need


One window is all I need,

   To perceive what the future will be ,

   For a person like me.

   I want to see

   what is behind the apple tree,

   But I only grasp a dead sea.

   That is not what I would like the future to be…

My life Poem


My Life Poem:

 

I am from the magnificent green, full-of color- Merida.

From the place where people have fun together,

From where a huge comfortable bed awaits me,

From where hundreds of magnificent and marvelous books are waiting

for readers to come just like I did once.

From where the wood closet remains untouchable,

From where in my desk there is a white-like VAIO computer

I am from home-  a place where you can always rest



I am from a place where the sound of a barking dog wakes

You up every morning,

From a place where you can smell the roses,

From the window you can hear the singing of the birds,

From where fresh and colorful food is lying on the kitchen, giving al senses of smells,

from noodles, to bread, to pasta or chocolate.

From where the peaceful streets are interrupted by the laughter of the children,

From where you can hear the waves of the ocean-like-pool,

I am from the best place in the world- my house.



I am from a city, in which the people are nice and friendly to each other,

From where the streets are always full of people and noises,

From where the smell of candy goes into your nose without previous advice,

From where you can sit in the wet grass looking at the blue sky

From where clouds form different shapes

From where there is an island standing by a river,

I am from Merida- where, if you pay attention you can smell the love in the air.




I am from a place full of excitement,

From where the people go out to have parties and beer with their friends

From where foreigners live,

From where you hear different languages,

From different people, different opinions

From where you can say your point of view out loud

From a place where I feel freedom,

I am from Spain- where day after day people are smiling.



 

I am from different types of people,

From a beautiful friendly and smart older sister

From who you could say she is American by the way she talks,

From a dancer who travelled around the world,

From the kindest person that could stay up all night helping a friend,

From her, you could get advice,

From her, you weeding-dress could be made in a day,

I am from Zambrano-Serrano – my family



I am from the space if I want to dream so

From which my language will be the one spoken in the world

From a country that will get better,

From a world which countries I am going to visit.

From a place with translators, doctors and teachers,

From a family that I will create,

I am from a world that I will help develop.












The Truth, Script

First Scene out of Sixty Three:


Int. dark room- night

A girl named SUZANNE wakes up. She is beautiful although her face expression expresses pain. She is tall and skinny. Her tan skin matches with her long brown-color-hair and brown eyes. She looks confused because she doesn't know where she is.

SUZANNE(V.O)

(in pain)

Where am I?

She looks around the room and only finds the small HOSPITAL BED in which she is laying and a small CANDLE on the floor. She does not know what clothes she is wearing because those BLACK PANTS and BLACK PLAIN SHIRT are too big her.

Suzanne is looking and touching her clothes.

SUZANNE(V.O)

What is this?

She is not wearing shoes. She is alone, no windows, no doors. Then, she starts screaming. There is BLOOD everywhere.

She covers her ears with her hands and shut her eyes.

SUZANNE(V.O)

(in pain)

Who am I? What am I doing here? I am not supposed to be here- I need to see- I need to see him. What is all that blood? O my god, its mine... But-

More BLOOD fills the floor, the scene gets dark and the title "True Identity" gets on the screen.

Roll-

(O.S) Suzanne's voice starts reading the letters on the screen. The screen is dark with WHITE LETTERS

SUZANNE(O.S)

(sad and mysterious voice)

All of this happened because of a miserable flash drive.

A picture of a FLASH DRIVE covers the screen . Then she keeps talking while some PICTURES of her, Mitt and Clark fighting against the Italian mafia appear in the screen. You can't really see any of their faces, just black SHADOWS fighting with WEAPONS and GONS in the WOODS.

There are some FLASHBACKS.

First flashback after the flash drive is a MAP that was in a room. Suzanne appears with Clark and they have marked the places China, Russia and America on them. The room is PAINTED and DECORATED in very warm colors. There are PAINTINGS and pieces of FURNITURE everywhere, a sofa, several chairs and a table. The map is laying on the table. Clark has dirty-blond-brownish hair, he wears glasses. He could be about twenty-years old.

SUZANNE(O.S)

(sad and mysterious voice)

Which had the world-best hidden secret since the 80s. All of that traveling from America through Russia and finally flying to China was never worth it.



Second flashback is a scene of her looking at her computer on a living room. The pictures show the fight between SUZANNE'S DAD and SUZANNE'S MOM and Demian's men. It shows how Demian killed her mom and through her down the river and when it took the BABY on his hands in front of the HOSPITAL.

(They don't need to know who they are or why they are killing other people. Just see the pictures)

This flasback happens after she says

SUZANNE(O.S)

(sad and mysterious voice)

Because what? I discovered that Camile,my boss,the one who told me I was an orphan killed my father and mother. How did I believed that Demian, the boss of the Russian mafia killed them.  I discovered that he was in love with my mom. I saw all those bloody pictures of him killing her. But was it worth to know the truth? I don't want to me America's new president anyways.



Third flashback shows a scene of Clark and Suzanne laughing and fasts moved into another scene in Russia in which Mitt is laying on his HOSPITAL BED on his HOSPITAL WHITE ROOM with only one little TABLE next to his beds fulled with FLOWERS and a SOFA in which Suzanne is sleeping. There is people talking in the hall but no proper words are alloud to be recognized. They are all buzzing. Suddenly CLARK enters through the door dressed with a WHITE COAT that says a NAME on it. They are talking but it is also buzzing too. Mitt is hot, tall, brown hair and wit

SUZANNE(V.O)

(sad and mysterious voice)

And now, all I have done is putting my only friends in trouble, Mitt, Clark. I need the medicines to save Mitt out of his comma, but is he even alive? I don't know how much time I've been in here. I wanted revenge, I wanted to kill Camile and I still want to. But, who am I gonna do that when I am trapped in a room with no possible forms of scape. Well, Suzanne Seex, me, will always figure something out



fade out to Suzanne's face in the dark room

SUZANNE(V.O)

(evil voice)

I need to get out of here. Find the now ruler of the American mafia and kill him. I should take his place just for revenge. A very sweet revenge.



Suzanne looks around because she hears a NOISE near one of the walls. She tries to get up and stares at the CHAINS that are binding her arms and legs to the bed.

SUZANNE(V.O)

So that was why the blood was coming out huh? I should get ride of this chains, but how? Oh, I guess I will know who is taking me as a prisoner right now, so who cares? Although I already know the answer.

The walls start living a crack, the walls are separating and a MAN dressing BLACK clothes is sitting on a CHAIR. He presses a BOTTOM which makes the bed moves right next to him.

Suzanne 

(yelling)

Who are you? What are you doing here? Let me out now! What the hell do you you are doing, huh? Who do you think you are? You bastard!

estrange men

(talking really peacefully)

I really do not think that you are on the position of yelling at me sweetheart. I mean, look at where you are and-

SUZANNE

(yelling)

Well, and why am I like this? Because of you!

ESTRANGE MEN

Like I said before, Suzanne-

SUZANNE

How do you know my name? I can't believe I am in here. Wake up, wake up. Okay, last thing I saw before I woke up was... Oh yes! It was Llewellyn-

ESTRANGE MAN

I am trying to make things easier for both of us. But, you keep interrupting me. If you do not stay quiet there will be some consequences.

FADE OUT:

To SUZANNE'S FACE for two seconds, then back to normal

Suzanne is staring at the man's eyes.

SUZANNE

Well, what would you do? If you did not need me you would have killed me by now. So, you should be the one accepting the situation.

The strange man stands up and walks in the room. His BLACK LEATHER SHOES making noises in every step. He gets a CUP that is on the big, modern crystal TABLE next to the SHELF. The room looks like a rectangle. Suzanne is in the right bottom corner. The shelf with the BOOKS is at the center-top, touching the black walls. There is one window and we can see it is at night. In the middle of the room there is the table and in the top left corner there is the door which Suzanne is staring at.

The man walks in the room.

ESTRANGE MAN

Look, dear I don't know what you are planning to do. But, here is the situation. I am the one able to walk, and you are not. So,we know who is the boss in here, and who is the vassal. Honey let me speak. Do you know why you are here? Do you know who we are?

SUZANNE

(confused)

We? What do you mean? I am not an idiot, I only see you in this room! And do you really think I know who you are? But you know my name don't you? Why is that?

ESTRANGE MAN

I am the only one asking questions here. Answer me, do you know who we are? Who I am?

SUZANNE

(looking desperate)

No, should I?

The man sits on the table.

ESTRANGE MAn

Well, you should.

There is an uncomfortable silence and the manshows a MACHINE that was hidden in his hands. In the machine there is a red BOTTOM. He presses it and releases Suzanne. He walks to her.

ESTRANGE MAN

First let me help you out. I thought you were dangerous, but you are not planning on being dangerous right?

SUZANNE

In my situation I shouldn't, I guess.

ESTRANGE MAN

That is what I told the others, any women who is as vulnerable as you should not be any effort to us.

SUZANNE

Um... what did you just say? Vulnearble? I don't know if you know who you are talking to because-

ESTRANGE MAN

(interrupting Suzanne)

I told the others that any women who would like to keep her friends alive would collaborate and make things easier for us.

SUZANNE

(getting furious)

Where is Mitt? Where is Clark? What did you do with them? Oh my god if you touched any of them I swear that I will kill you.

ESTRANGE MAN

For your luckiness, I didn't kill them. At least not yet. However, that is not the point now. Are you going to colaborate or not?

SUZANNE

What would I get as I reward? I don't trust you. I don't like you either.

ESTRANGE MAN

Okay, let me help you out with those chains and let us talk in a more private place.

He gets up of the table and goes to Suzanne. He fress her out of ehr chains. First her ankle's and then her hands.

The man whispers on Suzanne'ear.

ESTRANGE MAN

(whispering on Suzanne's ear)

Don't mess up, there is something you need to know before you make things harder. I am just trying to help. Don't screw up.

SUZANNE

(whispering to his ear, too)

I don't know what you are talking about. You are the one who is keeping me in here under my will.

The man is frowning towards Suzanne.

ESTRANGE MAN

Just do what I say, I know you don't like me. But, this will really save your ass. Please, just don't talk before I tell you to.Please...

SUZANNE

(whispering)

Whatever!

STRANGE MAN

(speaking loud)

Follow me dear, we are gonna have a talk.

SUZANNE

(whispering)

I don't get what you are doing- First you talk like I am in some kinda trouble and then you literally shout.

ESTRANGE MAN(v.o)

Oh my god, this is what happens when you are playing the good cop!

ESTRANGE MAN

Just let me help you and I will explain everything later.

STRANGE MAN

I don't even know your name, for god's sake!

The strange man walks to the door and and opens it  with a CARD that was on one of his POCKET'S pants. The card is white and has a name on it. It says Victor. It also has a number, 19875623.

SUZANNE(V.O)

(a voice like she is trying to figure out something, like sort of mysterious.)

What is that? Victor huh?

STRANGE MAN

Hurry up! We don't have all night!

Suzanne follows the man through the STAIRS. They are in the top of the room because there is no stairs going up. Only going down. There is a WINDOW and you can see a beautiful MOON that is full.

BATTLE MONTAGE

-Suzanne looks at the window

-There is a NOISE.

-Suzanne suddenly looks to the strange man.

-A LASER can be seen on the man's heart

-Another NOISE

-Suzanne is confused, she looks in all directions not knowing what to do

-An even louder NOISE

-The man is SHOT on his shoulder.

-Suzanne looks around.

-She moves her head, left, right, left, right, back, forward, left, right.

-She sees a LASER pointing at her chest

-She is standing still with her eyes closed

-She waits two minutes, then open them again

-She bends to see the man

-He is hyperventilating

-She takes a deep breath

END OF BATTLE

Close camera to the man's body and face

Now, the scene is Suzanne bended over looking at the man laying on the floor. There is BLOOD on the floor, all over it.

SUZANNE

(yelling)

Who are you? Tell me or I'll kill you right now! You don't have that much of a choice. Who were them and what did they want?

The man i with breathing difficulties, trying to open his eyes. He looks like he is going to die.

ESTRANGE MAN

I-I-I...

SUZANNE(v.o)

What should I do? This would be the perfect opportunity for me to escape. I just have to walk down the stairs and I will never see him again. But, what if he knows something I don't.

Suzanne's conscience(V.O)

(evil voice)

You know what you have to do, do not be stupid girl, we don't have time!

Fade out

......To be Continued.....

Wednesday, May 23, 2012

True Idenitty, Novel

Here is the link for my published book, called True Identity.


You are welcome to take a look at it, who knows? Maybe you'l like it.

https://www.createspace.com/3791936

http://www.amazon.com/True-Identity-Suzanne-discover-romance/dp/1470037858/ref=sr_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1337908841&sr=1-1


ABOUT THE AUTHOR
My name is Beatriz, but my friends
call me Bea. I was born in Merida, Spain.
When I was eleven years old, I travelled to
Ireland to learn English in just five
months. Then, when I turned thirteen, I
went to China to learn the Chinese
language. While there, I attended an
international school where I met my
English teacher and wrote this book at the
age of thirteen. Many of my ideas came from movies
and the many books that I have read.
When I was younger I used to watch
movies with my Dad. They were action
films with spies, gangsters, bands, and
robberies. There was always some sort of
romance, as well. And, this has become
my favorite genre.