Awoken
Chapter One~We Are Barbie's P.O.V "Dolly. Hey, there you are. We must have looked ever where for you, It's lunch Doll. You gotta come see what happened to the café.
< A 15 year old me when I dyed my hair brown. I looked awesome then! Im 17 at the moment and come from a family of loud people! As you can most likely see I'm loud to as I put exclamation marks at the end of EVERYTHING!!! I write poems, stories, whatever I feel like! I love being inspired cause thats how I know its a really good book/poem/more stuff like that! At the moment Im in the mood for 1D song as Im: NO°1# 1D fan!
Chapter One~We Are Barbie's P.O.V "Dolly. Hey, there you are. We must have looked ever where for you, It's lunch Doll. You gotta come see what happened to the café.
I am a War Baby, Born in 1942, I am a War Baby, Im of many, not a few. My father swept away in War, While my mother wept at home, My brother soon to join him, To go to strange lands and rome.
Words of joy, Words of happiness, Words of wisdom, Words of jokes, Words of laughter, Words of courage, Words of sorrow, Words of anxiety, Words of concern, Words of fear, Words of the bullied, Words...
It flutters my way, Patterned wings, Flap over and over, Determined to keep of ground, The little legs kick, Hard air rushes against them, There beauty so near, The beauty of a butterfly!.
Little mentions,. A few lines,. To dedicate,. The best of times,. Family,. Maybe friends,. To give a cup of good cheer,. For the receiver to hear,. So go on next time,. Put something down,.
Short but sweet. Chapter 2~FLASH "Rick dear... Rick." Skye said searching the bed for the warmth of his body. Finally she found it and hugged it. "Skye..." said Richard-Rick-hazily.
My niece wrote me this story, its cute and quite good for her age. Apparently Im the main character. I feel special yet anyone with someone like her in there lives will. I love her loads.
It may not be the best but the chapters will improve in quality and quantity, it will be worth it to give it a go, there is a awesome third chapter to this.
I would show you if I could but I cant. :( So I'll give you instructions: 1.write Maths across some paper-make sure there is a capital M or this won't work.
This is Last Christmas with some changes I made added in. Its only the chorus but its cool § mega awesome.
When someone dies,. Someone near,. Theres a pain in your heart,. That makes you spare a tear,. It can be an end or,. A new start,. That time you have to part,. With someone,.
...B.less your face!.
That moment you realise you have a crush on your teacher, that moment he asks you a question and you don't realise it because you where to busy daydreaming about your wedding!.
That moment that you realise your best friend has been using you and really there you worst enemy. That moment just happened to me... .
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Children have got to be free to lead there own lives. ~Sebastian.
My life is worthless,. Theres nothing left for me,. I feel like shit,. Cant they see,. Soon I'll be floating down,. Gliding down,. Falling,. No one will care,. Not a soul will feel sorry,.
As she walks by her body sways gently,. So gracefully,. So angelically,. So perfectly,. So picturesque,. So amazingly,. So fantastically,.
You feel your life is worthless, Nothing left for you, But think about the people that love you, What if they new. What would they do.
When I was five,. I wanted to be forever alive,. When I was ten,. I wondered if humans had the lifespan of a hen,. When I was fifteen,. I wondered if I would have the longest life ever seen,.
~Drew 8 months later... I run, no sprint. I may be strong at magic but I didn't use a strong spell. If he recognises me it could kill him. I left so I didn't hurt him.
~Drew I wake up. The warmth of Dans body next to mine comforting. The cover wrapped tightly around us in the heart shaped bed. Look at him. So beautiful. So perfect. He is everything compared to me.
~Dan Did she just do that... She did. Why. Why, do that. She put hours and hours into the wedding. What reason does she have to do that.
~Drew As I walk down the isle I gulp down my fear and let the thoughts in my head whizz round. The music plays loudly in my ears. I focus on the happy thoughts. I see his face.
OLS will be out in a week at max. Yippee. Hooray. Hooray!.
One last step will be my next book, a little romance, a lot of action and a hole lot more stuff that makes a good book an amazing one. Hope you enjoy it, Love ya'll, Texas..
Well, lets get straight to it. I want to wright a book but I don't know what it should be like so I'm doing a vote, the rules are: •Vote for the ONE you want. •You CAN'T vote twice.
In memory of pour Sarry, RIP..... There one was a star called Fred, He was very wise and once said, 'I feel ill, Give me a pill!' And then he went and dropped off dead.
Fire of sapphire, Stairway of time, Hidden and creased, I grant you release, Stairway sublime, Uncoil and unwind!.
This is a recipe for a devil, For all of those who want one, This is a recipe for a devil, For all of those who need: Add a lot of rhubarb, For it shall need to be bitter, Add it to a burning...
You may not be perfect, Or beautiful on the outside but on the inside you may be the most glorious thing imaginable..
Its OK making a mistake. Just learn from it don't just go and repeat it!.
Sometimes I just want to skip to the future to see if anyone will actually go to my funeral!.
My heart pounded, breath raced, my head felt light and dizzy, I felt like the I was standing on a spinning record. "K... Kii." I managed to choke out. "Solitaire Soul, we meet at last.
A small tear trickles down your face,. But this was like a game of Cops and Robbers,. A never ending chase,. I ended it but for the best,. I see you broken heart and think,.
You say you love me, but you flirt with every other lady.You say you love me, but when I'm not looking you'll pass another girl your number.
#youngwritershousehold A shower of rain, Over head it came, Drops bouncing off the hard floor, Drenching me right down to my core.
How I would describe blankness: Blank..
A girl text me the other day, It said, Come on over, Theres nobody home, I went over, There was nobody home!.
#youngwritershousehold I awaken the dawn light glimmering. I sing my song and others join in obliviously awake as well but not many it is slightly before sunrise after all.
Deaths hand is not to he feared, it is to be greeted thankfully when your time comes. See, my time came and I took his hand with pleasure. Knowing I would leave behind a family, sadly.
You say you love the rain but you use a umbrella to walk under it. You say you love the sun but when it shines you seek the shade.
#youngwritershousehold A mirror... Some say is a portal to another dimension others say it is just a mirror.
Feebi's POV: No, they promised her protection. Protection. They cant do this. Can they. No they cant. They know that if it is her then they are already on my death list. I let out a gasp.
"So were do you come from?" the woman in black asked, trying to break the silence. "Same place you do... Now I remember, in my village we new all about something called The Games...
I'm sick and tiered of them taking my friends away. They take them away and never give them back, only the once have one of them came back but that I don't want to go into.
I look at his strong body weaken and a tear falls for my eye to his cheek, "Don't leave me. Don't you... Dare... Stay with me... I love you so you can't leave!" I whimper snivelling every now and...
Warning: contains what some people will sexual references. I look at Justin in the morning and suddenly regret what I did last night.
Warning: Contains what some people might call sexual references. I wake up to the unfamiliar surroundings of Justin's room.
After the last day of the school week Justin (my new best friend) offers to take me home because I am so tired. I hop into his car, literary hop.
Warning: There is no need for a warning on this. I wake up to the sound of my alarm beeping. I run my hand across the smooth, wooden surface of my bedside table until I find my alarm clock.
My friends and family, they try to tell me that at my age there is only one man you can trust with your heart, your dad, but then they remember even he can't be trusted when it comes to my dad.