Kitten with whiskas.
Don't be sad if you're single on valentines day. Some people don't have s mother on Mother's Day, or a father on Father's Day. -unknown.
I'm little piglet. And you're not so little pooh. You're more the size of Eeyore. And I'm more the size of Roo. I'm a bit-scared piglet. And you're a lovely brave pooh. You want to go explore all day.
My name is Peter. Take my hand. Let's fly away. To never-land. Straight on till morning. Right past the star. Don't be afraid. Of straying afar. Soon we'll be the clouds. A pink streaked sky.
This is why I love little kids Little girl: Mummy, why is your tummy so huge. Mum: Because your little sister is in there. Little girl: Do you love her a lot.
Strained control and exerted minds Pushed onto someone from different kinds The wail of the wind unevenly blown The threads of ancestors harshly sewn Their respect dead, one turned on one's...
It's my birthday today. I'm so excited, I'm twelve now!. Okay, you probably don't need to know this, but yay!.
You walk into the room. Awkwardly sit on a chair. You try to make conversation. By your secrets are bare. You left us to fend. All alone when you left. Social services came.
How to be successful on opuss: 1. Subject matter Think about what the subject of your poem or story or joke is. Opussians like things with feeling and have a original idea.
(Something I found on Instagram) ...who don't wake up with perfect hair. Who don't mind eating a Big Mac instead of a salad. Who don't wear 50 pounds of makeup.
Okay, hi opussians. Thank you soooo much to @Davedave16 for giving me the win, even though I honestly don't think I deserved it. So the next word shall be......... It's so tense, isn't it.
I'm going to give you the best advice I have ever received. This one thing has changed my life completely. Here it is. Always be yourself Unless you can be a unicorn Then always be a unicorn.
Your fingers rest around the mug, rubbing the surface worriedly.
I saw you first on a train Jumped on last second Sat down in the seat behind My eyes were beckoned You caught it every day Always in utter haste My heart would flutter with butterflies Train time...
Who are you sir. I am just someone Why are you in my bedroom. I have come to take you away Away where. Away from all this Why must I go. Because you are dying. I'm dying. I don't want to die.
The way that a bluebird A glide of a wing Slice through the skies The silenced cloud king Doesn't care about greed Won't go chasing the devil Just wants to live Fly at his own level Why can't kings...
If you could be. Here. I would go away. If you could be. Happy. I wouldn't live another day. If you could be. With mum and dad. I'd face my greatest fears. If you could be. Back alive.
One day I'll fly in a starship A million light years away And fly around the moon and back Then arrive home in less than a day . . . . . . . . . . /\ . |||| . .
In was a dark and stormy night. Like so many other. But sinister than the rest. There won't be another. For on this Halloween. Something was stirring. Disappearing children. A catastrophe occurring.
Hi, so I'm Annie, though most of my friends call me Ni as I think the name annie sounds American, which I am NOT.
The day comes near. The excitement high. The night before. The witches fly. People wrapped up in candy. They often forget. Sometimes candy isn't important. But they haven't learnt yet.
When you feel something for someone so much your heart cracks.
Conversation with eight year old sister: Emily: there's sand in my eye again Annie: the sandman put it there in the night while you were sleeping Emily: I don't believe the story you told...
I'm the girl. Who will watch you. And think you look nice. But not have the courage to. I'm the girl. Who doesn't speak. Who runs from eyes. And is too weak. I'm the girl. Who hides far.
Okay, this might be easy for done of you, but it had me stumped for ages when I was nine. The winner who answers correctly receives catnip. ~ There were twelve pears in a tree on a small island.
I keep your black ashes. Next to my bed. I peer at your remains. While I rest my head. I should let go. But I'm not ready still. I'll get rid someday. But I love you Lil. I miss my sister.
--------------------Girls -------------are like apples -----on trees.
Hide from your fears. And crawl under the bed. They'll come for you at night. Have evil fill your head. Run away from meanness. Say words can never harm. But the bullies make them hurt.
The patter of rain A perfect night For me to fulfill My devils delight Creep into the house Footsteps pad on the floor I walk slowly up the stairs Creak open the door I have wanted this...
Because its so. I will meet you today. My heart flutters. Dreamy fairy tale cliche. Because its so. You don't want my kiss. And you leave me in the rain. Love is not bliss. Because its so.
Once upon a galaxy. Nothing happened in time. Paradox world stopped turning. Mankind at its prime. But this was the most remarkable. Day mortality survives. Everyone stopped and looked.
They got the tale wrong. Of beauty and beast. She went missing. And he had a feast. The girl with long hair. Rapunzel is dead. He climbed up her hair. But it ripped off her head.
The little girl In the red hood Beware the wolf As you do your good She ventured far Alone and distracted Realized she was lost But he was attracted...
The little girl. With eager blue eyes. Hands so pale. And soft as the skies. Smile sweetly. Innocent and true. The most peculiar feeling. Drips over you. Take her hand. Lead into her lair.
Clock strike 12,. Chimes ring through. Children sound asleep,. But that you knew,. Creak for the toy chest,. Squeaking loud. But the children lie still,. Sleeping sound. A shadow from the closet,.
Pattern the night. Fingers disappearing from my arm. Dragging figures in the trees. A world made for harm. Butterflies of sinisterness. One touch and a burn. Children silent and black all over.
Plunge into a fantasy land Filled with dragons and knights Stick your nose, in a book Get away from household fights.
#emotion. Panicked, quick terror. Branches ripping at the skin. Quick consistent heart beat. Strength starts to wear thin. Menacing growl from behind. No more point to trying.
I was woken up by my own scream. A cold sweat trickled down my neck and forehead, and my heat was beating at a dangerous pace.
Fairy tales are not true because they tell us dragons exist, they are true because they tell us dragons can be beaten.
Pushing through the crowd. Desperate heart dying. The last night of stars. In the sky they're crying. Tears run down my face. Surely my heart is broken. Death will come as too soon.
P Pianist I IPod user R Ravelry knitter G Garfield watcher I imaginative writer R Reader and Red panda lover @PIRGIR is so sweet and amazing and deserves a higher rank..
Burning letters. Smoke off the fire. Broken promises. My lost desire. You told me secrets. Gave me hope. Lies in letters. Belief like a dope. So much heart break. From together times.
This little kitten has news for you. Right now she is feeling blue. Because you see, the dentist said. Where this kitten is going to head. Is to get braces, very soon. Maybe in the next full moon.
Tears run down my cheeks. It's been so long. Since I have cried. From when you were gone. My body heaves. Uncontrollable tears. Trailing down my cheeks. From facing fears. Salty tears on my tongue.
Because you weren't there. I no longer want you. Begging for forgiveness. Like you've got a clue. You turn up without warning. Pretending that you care. But you abandoned me long ago.
I knew you once,. From long ago,. When you were sun,. But now you're snow. You have changed. Since we were small. Something in your eyes. As you watched me fall. I thought we were friends.
Shining star in a cluster of black. Thinking beauty is what you lack. But you twinkle up there,. Some shine in the air. And thats the way I see your soul,. A savior in a sucking black hole.
#youngwritershousehold. Reflections by the water. Contorted mirror shows. Dappled shining faces. Watch it as it goes. As good as a looking glass. Rippling away flaws. Trout glowing through us.
Eating my cake in record time Licking my fingers, tasting lime But when clock struck number 5, A cupcake on my plate, quite alive A little blurry, I admit But faintly glowing, he did sit "Wow!" I...
Really sorry it's late (AGAIN) but there was a belated personal issue that I had to do. Anyway, everyone did a fantastic job, but here are the results... In third place...
I had a pretty good response to chapter one, so here I'd the next chapter. 4 months later Alice runs jokily into the black.
As I was the only participant in the last one, lonelynutmeg89 decided to let me choose the next word. So, the next word will be....... Balloon. Have fun and the winners will be decided at 6:00 GB...
Little girls in tutus. Dreaming to dance. Twirl around in circles. Willing to take a chance. Run round the garden. Prancing wearing wings. Picking up flowers. Marrying kings. Stop wearing tutus.
#red Warm red blood Bubbling from inside Hands smeared red I've nothing left to hide.
Finger painting pictures Making mud in the sand Splashing in massive puddles Gripping tightly your hand Needing help putting on shoes; Don't know left from right Picking grandmas favorite daisies...
Pattering on the window pane. Drumming fingers of the night. Rhythmic noise rains down. Tiny droplets play with light. Shimmering like tiny stars. Falling from the above sky.
Fading sun. Last rays of light. Casting long shadows. Melting into night. Dim reflections on the water. Rippling gracefully. Streaking across the ocean. Sun setting by the sea. Sitting by you.
I sit on the creaking platform staring at the moon appearing from out the water, like a sea monster from out its icy lair. The moon spews light into the black water, rippling gently.
Okay, first if all, I am really really really sorry about being really late, I have just gotten the wifi to work in my hotel room. Everyone to a really good job this time, bug here are the winners...
Hello, opussians of the world, I won the last challenge so I get to choose the next word.
To read this, you need some info. In a few days, I'm going to meet my grandpa for the first time. He wants us to call him Dave.
#youngwritershouseholdchallenge. Whistles on the wind. Cries of gleeful laughter. Singing of dreams. And what comes after. Skipping in long grass. Green up to our knees. Daisies in the fields.
My little sister Lottie, I'm going through her things. Packed in boxes in the attic, But still the memory stings.
"Cameron. Cam, wake up!" "stop jumping on my head." I groan and roll over. "cam!" "Ella, what could you possibly want at 4:00 in the morning?" "It's a surprise!" I sigh.
Yesterday, I met a someone whose brother's friend's brother went to university with Emma Watson. Apparently, every time she gets a question right, they say: 3 points for gryffinfor!.
My favorite thing about eating gummy bears is knowing they can't fight back when you bite their heads off..
Faeries flutter. Sprinkling glitter dust. Ogres climb over mountains. Witches cast spells. Princesses are locked in towers. Elves make shoes. Fairy godmothers. Don't go into the forest.
We must not look at goblin men We must not by their fruits Who knows upon what soil they fed Their hungry thirsty roots. -Christina Rossetti.
My back is bent backwards as something forces itself out my skin. I try to reach my back but I can't touch it.
If only, if only, the moon speaks no reply; Reflecting the sun and all that's gone by. Be strong my weary wolf, turn around boldly. Fly high, my baby bird, My angel, my only - Louis Sachar.
Sometimes I come too early, I rush, And some people, Cling on To life longer Than expected..
There is something in black cat's eyes, something in the way it licks it's paws,. something in the way it stares at me solemnly, something when it crosses my path,. Something that make. Chills.