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I really want to post the first chapter to my book, but as of yet I haven't written it. I've written the prologue, a random chapter and the last chapter.. It's all over the place at the minute and I'm balancing school work, music practice a…
I'm not a Liverpool fan, but seeing the pictures off all those who died at the Hillsborough disaster gets me choked up every year. There were children as young as ten that died that day, it makes me sick to read what Alan Davies said about …
I go a Grammar school, yet I've left all my homework to the day before it's due in. Wish me luck.
Just watched The Help. It is such an inspiring movie, and a real tear jerker too! It really illustrated, for me, how disgustingly black people were treated. I need to go and read that book!
The pain of its teeth sinking into my wrist is nothing compared to the pain of its venom running through my veins, poisoning my bloodstream. Compared to that its teeth are caressing feathers and yet I let it poison me willingly. I watch as …
"When you try your best but you don't succeed. When you get what you want but not what you need. When you feel so tired but you can't sleep. Stuck in reverse. And the tears come streaming down your face, when you lose something you can't r…
"Life is not measured by the breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away."
Late night chats are the best, especially with someone who means something to you:')
When you tell a funny story but nobody finds it funny, so you make up an extra bit to make it funnier.
I've written parts of a book that I hope to finish this year, I'll probably post the prologue on here:)
The past is no longer a mystery, welcome to... Horrible Histories.
Opuss is such a quiet and calm website compared to Twitter and Facebook, etc. Not only does it come across as a more thoughtful and peaceful medium for people to say what they think or just share information, it's also a One Direction free …
Rain fell that night, a fine, whispering rain. Many years later, Meggie had only to close her eyes and she could still hear it, like tiny fingers tapping on the windowpane. - Inkheart.