Down Once More
Down once more, my love Down to our sanctuary Away from the cruel world And into the night We travel alone, my love We are alone now, my love No one can harm us That man who tricked you Will not...
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Down once more, my love Down to our sanctuary Away from the cruel world And into the night We travel alone, my love We are alone now, my love No one can harm us That man who tricked you Will not...
Mary please, don't put us down. We can see your lies through your blood-shot eyes, So wrong to say yes, But so right to so no. So take a blunt and enjoy the road.
Detective Charles Anderson stood at the coffee machine awaiting for his cup to fall and fill. It was 6am and way to early to be at work.
Ordinary People Charlie It's a long time since I've seen Eugene. Or anyone in fact. Apart from Smith. The drug dealer. Yeah, ok, I'm a druggie. Get over it.
Benjamin "I could be everything you've ever dreamed of, if you gave me just one chance to prove it!" my hands were shaking, not only with fear but with rage as I yelled at her.
A tear streamed down his pale face. His mud brown eyes were aimed at me in disbelief . His round chapped lips opened and closed over and over again, but no words ever came out.
After the incident that Catherine wished to forget, she sat mopping at her bloody brow. Why was what was supposed to be a holiday turning out do badly.
After the incident that Catherine wished to forget, she sat mopping at her bloody brow. Why was what was supposed to be a holiday turning out do badly.
-scene 1 street (drake and Aaron running) (drake gets shot on the back) Aaron:DRAKE!!!(falls down on knees and starts wailing)NO.
I always wondered how my life would turn out. When you're young you have dreams, and aspirations, but in my case, all I had was hope.... I hoped that I could escape this prison.
Candy, not her real name of course, just a name she figured fitted her job. Sweet enough to be violated, she jokingly thought.
I want to see myself from others eyes. Do they hate me as much as I hate myself. Do they despise me. Do they abhor the ugliness in my heart like I do. It was a warm October day.