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Chapter 8 Katie's POV It was a dream come true in Katie Perry's limo. I made myself as comfortable as possible. I could LIVE in her limo. It was home sweet home.
Freshman me, two years ago, looked over at Paul, who was sitting just a few feet away on the weight room floor. The previous day before I had noticed him, alone, not really sure who he could talk to.
He walked me to singing class. I was a little late, and he begged me to linger just a little bit more. I shook my head, smiling wistfully at him, and went into the classroom.
Now when Ellie was small,that was long ago. Now she can walk. But she's still a duckling. So one day Ellie was sadly strolling along the farm house river bank when a frog emerged from the water.
I walked down the clean streets, the moon watching down upon me, the smell of baked goods and sweets filled my nostrils from the multiple stores surrounding me.
*Bri's Point of View* "Mary this is our new daughter Bri." Paul introduces me to a beautiful lady. She looks to be about forty. "Excuse me?" "Hi," I say timidly.
"They're beautiful." Aubrey said, still feeling the feathers on Derek's wings. He closed his eyes, slowly relaxing at the soothing feeling of her touch. "They, are a burden." He said.
Chapter 2 ~~~~~~~~ The other day I went over to my grandmother's house. I wish she was this really smart, wise old lady that gave me advice and helped dye my hair.
When I was a kid, this age was really far away.
Forget what Father said. He just wants to keep me Under his financial wing; For he's not ready to let me out Into the cold an harsh world. I'm scared to go myself. But I want you every step of the...
"So, what do your parents do?" Derek asked, walking beside Aubrey, his back continuing to burn. Her face drained of colour. "Did I say something?" She stared at the ground. "I um...
Got my first driving lesson on Sunday. So excited. Waited all my short life so far to drive so envious of those with their faithful, albeit sometimes temperamental, four wheeled companions.
A girl so fair and young was one who held her tongue. She spent much time all by herself echoed by cries she'd sung.
CHAPTER 10 Temari had been asleep for two days straight; tired from having the short conversation with her Creator self.
That night, I did not sleep. All I could see was his face, his pained eyes, the hurt in those irises. The next day, I had to take the SAT, and I knew that Paul was there as well.
I know it's only got 3 chapters but I've got a cool ending and I don't want it to slip.
The caravans were arranged in a U-formation facing a stream and the mountain from which it ran, the tents attached to caravans or placed around the large fire pit.
I awoke to the sound of a door slamming shut. This would have been alarming, except for the fact that this was a common occurrence in the mornings.
6. We stay in the clearing until sunset, talking and messing around.
Lola would wear that necklace every day. She grew up to be a beautiful, healthy girl. She would play games, read books, and hang out with Hans.
My GPA tells me. I'm not smart enough. To go to the college I choose. The scale tells me. I'm too heavy. To wear those shorts in public. My parents tell me. I'm a total disappointment.
Chapter 1 ~~~~~~~~~~~ This is a story that literally has no climax or resolution. Because that's the way my life is and this is about my life.
*This is a blog post. *Strong language etc. "Do not go gentle into that good night" (Dylan Thomas). Smell. Perhaps one of our more overlooked senses.
So, here it comes, Another day, another death. I feel myself falling, There's only maturity left. It's not something that I asked for, It was never even planned, I've been this way for ever.