My Wonderland Of A #life Hello, long time no see eh? Sorry about that, this is just a quick note to let you know I'm alive and I will carry on with my blogs and little story thing and #poems soon I'm just a very busy person at the moment. I have missed you all I promise. So I'm alive and I hope you are all doing well while I am being suffocated with exams and #life and stuff which I will discuss with you soon. For my lucky readers Love Zaz xxxx

My Wonderland Of A #life (#6) So I know I haven't updated u guys in pretty much forever, but I have been busy at SCHOOL. That is right, I have to go to get an education at a place where I learn NOTHING. Just exams and ugh it's just too much effort for my #life. Nothing really to update you guys on to be honest apart from the fact that I want to punch so many faces at school. I wouldn't really unless they confronted me. But you know, I don't go out of my way to hit someone I'm not like that. Just when I lose my temper (rare occasions) I really lose it. Well yeh, oh also I have to wait until MARCH to read the next book of the virals called exposure. I highly recommend them. They are by Kathy Reichs. If you read this blog and don't like the virals, you can just leave. And yeh that's it. Maybe I should do a book recommendations blog like separately too. Ooh that would be good. Okay it will happen when I stop procrastinating. Hope y'all are having a good one anyway For my lucky readers Love Zaz xxx

My Wonderland Of A #life (#5) Sup my lucky readers. So I started a story with a prologue the other day! Woohoo! And yeh. Dunno where the story will go. Haven't thought it through to be honest. Just made it up on the spot. Stupid fact about me, I have weak wrists and it hurts Anyway, today imma talk to y'all about friendship because I guess I was at my friend's house today. Not she is basically the one friend I have kept since childhood, like three years old. And we are now doing GCSEs and stuff and we are still like sisters So I think it's important to have someone that you can always go to because not everyone is close to their family, or maybe they are but only in some aspects. So when your with someone you really trust (not just flavour of the month kind of friend, a real one) because they may be going or have gone through what you are. And if they haven't been through it, they know you so they can give you personal advice anyway. I mean without her I would be lost, she's just the closest person ever. So yeh, don't stick with people you don't like(which is what I'm still doing, my friend is a year older than me) because its a waste of time. I am working on it, I mean definitely easier said than done. So good luck to all y'all if you guys are going through a rough patch of some sort. If you don't have any friends (does that sound harsh, I guess not, I hope, sorry if I offended you) I will be there in the comments for you to tell me I guess. I don't know you so it's even better. For my lucky readers Love Zaz xxx P.S. Read my prologue for my new story, pack of secrets. Please.

Pack Of Secrets (prologue) My heart was racing, he had me, I loose. Could he hear my heart beat. I wouldn't be surprised if that gave my hiding spot away. I released my breath slowly, hoping he wouldn't hear. I could hear him pacing. "I know your here GIRL, just come out, I'm gonna get you anyway, don't make it worse for your self" I could hear a grim smile creeping on his face. I heard him grab a chair and sit in the middle of the room, only way out was past him. What to do. That's when it struck me. I knew I was special, how I didn't know, he didn't either, but we both wanted answers. I took the biggest risk and stood I front of him. It startled him, and I knew it, and you know what else I knew? He was nervous. But the grim smile never left his face, it only grew wider, ear to ear. I had my eye on his pistol, hanging loose on his belt. I walked to meat him, I looked much more confident that I felt. "Stop there, no closer, I know you too well to let you get near an armed man." He pushed the chair forward, sit, he gestured with his hands. I smiled. He knew. In one sleek movement I kicked him in the gut and slammed him to the floor. I grabbed his pistol, sitting on top of him. I shot the floor right above his head, emptied all the bullets. He was furious. I bolted for the door and took the empty pistol with me. I would never kill someone but I guess it could come in handy. I guess your wondering who I am and how I got into this mess. Well you'll find out in chapter 1. Coming soon For my lucky readers Love Zaz xxx

A Crazy Wacko Like Me What do you consider yourself A normal and sophisticated adult Or a crazy wacko like me You see there are times in #life Where the mature approach is necessary But you can't be boring all the time So you may not have super powers You may not be a super cool spy Which is why you can excite your #life With the amazing qualities of a child Some random thing I just made up x not sure how to categorise it really. For my lucky readers Love Zaz xxx