All posts by Felicia Adrianna Cameron

About Felicia Adrianna Cameron

I am an 11 year old kid who lives in the Caribbean and I have big dreams of being a successful author one day .I love to read and I love to write alot give me a topic and I'll do it without a complaint,and one thing that I learned so far is that to believe ,don't listen to others and do what you have to do.Currently I'm writing two books The Twisted and Keeper Vs.Reaper .


It will be a day that I will be unable to forget.It all started when I received a call from work .“Elizabeth ,you have a meeting at nine o’ clock so get there fast”quoted my collegue Thomas. “Be there in a while ”I replied.I quickly got ready, locked my brown ,wooden termite–free door and jumped into my brand new black Subaru vehicle .

As I carefully drove along the pitched highway rain poured and began to beat my spotless windshield like Sumi –Fighters.Lightning began to flash like a thousand photo shoots occurring and thunder roared ferociously like a hungry lion. ‘Green Day ‘ blazed my radio and I was happy as ever.’Baam !’ someone crashed into the side of my car. Suddenly,I fell towards the steering and blood began to ooze from all sides of my head.My once clear vision went to  a sudden blur and I couldn’t see much .I wasn’t sure who contacted the ambulance but they came .I heard deep sawing and drilling then someone pulled me out of my car and placed me on a stretcher and into the waiting ambulance.Everything turned into the complete darkness that no one liked .’Beep!’ ,’Beep!’ something went next to me.I groaned in pain and let go a deep shaky breath.“Doctor!, she’s awake ” someone yelled .I slowly opened my eyes and saw a nurse and a doctor in front of me.“What happened?” I moaned . “Someone crashed into your car and caused massive losses” said the doctor dressed  in blue .“What car ,what accident?” I asked .“Do you remember your name ?” asked the nurse kindly.“No ” I replied.They turned their backs on me and began to mumble .I looked down and saw one leg in a cast and so was my left arm.“Aren’t I suppose to be dead or so ?” I asked them .“Seems like you’ve lost your memory form that brain damage ” claimed the doctor .”I asked you something ” I bullied the truth out of them.“You were but there are good people in this world ,child ” said one of them .“What do you mean by that ?” I asked out of curiousity.

The nurse took me on a black and shiny wheelchair and into a room. I looked at the body infront of me.It was a girl about my age,dark hair almost shoulder-length and a fair yet almost pale complexion.”Why are you showing me this?” I asked.”Look deeply,especially  at her face” doctor said.I looked back at her face and saw a river of flowing images.Tears began to roll down my eyes like an uncontrollable river when I realised who it was.”Kaya wake up!”, I said as I shook my best friend’s lifeless body.”Wake up!”, I yelled hoping for a reply although I knew that I wasn’t going to get any .

”How did this happen?” I asked.”She donated her heart and lungs to you” replied the nurse sadly.”We found her number on your phone and contacted her.” “Why’d you do that ?” I argued with them .”You were dying and she didn’t want that to happen so she gave her life for you,”  they both said .It was the worst day of my life;the day I lost my one true best friend. –ADRIANNA WRITES .




Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I’m not sure about the universe.
Science without religion is lame, religion without science is blind.
Reality is merely an illusion, albeit a very persistent one.
Gravitation cannot be held responsible for people falling in love.
There are only two ways to live your life. One is as though nothing is a miracle. The other is as though everything is a miracle.
Peace cannot be kept by force; it can only be achieved by understanding.
Great spirits have always encountered violent opposition from mediocre minds.
I know not with what weapons World War III will be fought, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones.
Weakness of attitude becomes weakness of character.
The secret to creativity is knowing how to hide your sources.-ALBERT EINSTEIN moco    iimaADRIANNA WRITES


Trinidad , a place where everyone is welcome. My sweet country is legally known for it’s trade of ”Best cocoa in the world.” Also ,the famous beaches and the sweet steelpan music.You may not know what I’m talking about you may be thinking ”what the heck is this person talking about ?” , but the thing you may not know is that Trinidad is a Caribbean country commonly known as Trinidad and Tobago . My country has a rich and very long history .It was first discovered by the Amerindians, then rediscovered by Christopher Columbus .That’s where we got the names of  one of our waters : Columbus Channel .The main city is Port -of-Spain .It may sound boring to you ,but trust me we have alot  in store to see. One thing for sure my sweet  country has alot of tourist attractions such as Diego Martin Water wheel , Gasparee caves ,Knolly ‘s cave and many more .Carnival is played by many people in Trinidad and Tobago ,even tourists from all around the world come to play because my country has the best carnival bands .So remember my country Trinidad ,whenever you feel like having a  vacation.

beachsunsetdiego-martin-water-wheeljpggasparee cavecarnival   – ADRIANNA WRITES

A Day in the Life of a Bird

I remember the day as if it was just yesterday.As my eyes fluttered open like a butterfly freed from a jar ,the rays of the glimmering shades of the sun shone through the tiny brown holes of  my bird’s nest.Little dust fairies played along the branches of my termite-free pine tree that I slept on daily.I spread my large fiery red wings and charged out to the wondrous aquamarine skies to embark on an unpredictable journey.Several shapes and sizes of those fluffy looking things swarmed above my head .Beneath ,held a beautiful view of children playing in the sunflower fields of the country side.With my bold jewel -like eyes I spotted a prey below prancing in the forest ,so I swooped down and tried to clutch my prey by it’s neck .It squandered for around for hours until ” Cack!” I caught him by the neck .The deer wiggled it’s body but it made of no sense .A cliff above I laid him down and devoured into his flesh .Then the sunset came and flashed my body ,I erupted into flames,then into ashes but don’t  you worry.With the dawn’s light I will be reincarnated from my ashes again.Only once, I wish I can lead a day in the life of a normal bird. – ADRIANNA WRITES