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Finally some good news. Somewhere in this sea of blindness - there is an island of vision. I have passed my end of semester exams. I am 5/6 of the way to being qualified.
Okay okay don't kill me, I uploaded the new chapter finally...I was busy, sorry guys :/ Chapter 12 "Crystal, there is someone waiting for you here!" my mum called me from downstairs.
Oh no!. The fight begins The nails dig in As I'm dragged And gagged The war I'm left sore We're fighting I'm biting Pulling out my hair Don't you even Care!!. Eww.
Chapter 18 Is this goodbye. It was now a week after Mum's party and bad news had struck. *ring ring ring ring* "Mum. The phone!" Mum picked up the phone. "Hello?" she called into the phone.
"What on Earth were you thinking. You could have killed someone!" My mother screams. She raises a hand and I flinch in fear. I squeeze my eyes shut and pray she doesn't strike.
It's been a while since you've even looked my way. I remember a time when you couldn't look away.
I hate my life more then u think It's sucks so much I wish I had a drink My parents barely notice me And I wish I could be free From all the he'll they put me through I feel like they hate me too I...
In the distance, I could Isadora's mother shouting at Isadora. Obviously, I wasn't meant to leave the tent. She pushed Isadora and I sped up, shouting at her to stop.
I watched as the lean, muscular wolf sprinted in the direction of the howl and sighed. Up on the hill, figures were moving around the tent that I had fell from.
I feel like i am dying Am I crying They ask me if I am ok I say I'm fine I am lying to them They are blind to see I am dying inside and the only thing comes out of me is crying They could not see...
Not all people missing from homes are 'missing.' Take tonight for example. First job of the night is a report that a girl is 'missing from home.' Briefly, this girl argues with parents quite a lot.
Tears hurt. Heart aches. Minds on overtime. Don't no how much more I can take. Family's mourning. Arguments have started. Why don't people respect. That our dear nans departed.
(not real!) Heyyy, my names Milly and I live in California, LA. It's soo hot here I would die if I had to move to... England. I've just had my 16th birthday and got a new guitar, and a car.
Teddy, I've been bad again, My mummy told me so; I'm not quite sure what I did wrong, But I thought that you might know.
Romeo and juliet were star crossed lovers from the start. This tale retells the matters of the heart.... Romeo first saw his juliet whilst attending a fancy dress ball.
The thought of leaving this place I call home, The thought of moving, the thought of leaving everyone behind, The thought of staying, the thought of decaying in this cottage I call home, The...
Yes, Dad, I have hormones, No, Mum, I'm not high, And no, it's not a passing phase, Just why would I lie.
There was a young girl that was sad, Which gave much pleasure to her mum and her dad, For her they despised, So she wasn't surprised, When they smacked her hard with a notepad.
My mom wants to cut down my favourite tree,. Burn the burden along with a piece of me,. She wants to see my roots come through,. An experiment on what ill do,. She wants to watch me weep in sorrow ,.
The sun bellowed its arrival with a beam of orange. Inside the tent, General Courage was readying his armour. General Caution watched... Cautiously.
I just am at that point where I want to pack my bags and leave. I'm sick and tired of feeling low. This may be the last thing you want to read, well that's up to you really.
A few years back, someone told me that our relationship, that had ended many years previously, was a result of her parents not being happy with me as a person, and that I was from the 'wrong...
Ps. If you haven't read "he chose me" you gotta read that first(it makes more sense). (: thanks. As I step outside the classroom instep into my fate.
Nagoi Nagana lifted his eyes from his maps as the sounds of perfectly polished boots squeaking on a perfectly polished floor echoed through the arched hall.