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Chapter 10 “What are you talking about. You’re starting to really creep me out” I said as Damien turned the car into my driveway. He sighed. “Ok.
10-James ~James' POV~ For the rest of school, all I thought about was the date, tonight. I got more and more nervous by the second, but I really wasn’t quite sure why.
@ren360 I hope this isn't late??.
For years, a mysterious fortune-telling game has been very popular with teenage girls in Japan. They call it “Future Husband” or “Futute Spouse”.
As I stood with Heather, talking, I felt someone's hand run through my hair, and turned around. Paul stood, grinning at me. He did the same thing to Heather, who glared playfully at him.
OMG. I love this, but I also hate this. It's pretty drastic :0 x *Drew's POV* I swear I've never had a more awkward day in my entire life.
-3 days later- I hugged Ellie goodbye and stumbled out the house, Ria said I could stay at hers until I found some where else to stay. She set me up in a smallish room which was very clean....
A princess lies on purple petals and silk, Chestnut hair so dark, pale skin like milk, A silent beauty at rest, hidden so deep, Yet in her sleep, crystal tears do weep, The great trees are thick,...
The winners are: @soniagoesrawr- her name is Sonia, @MisslittleDHP- her name is Kim and lastly but not at least rracmada- his name is called Adam.
Ryne We entered the main hall where the tables had been moved to the sides and golden lights stung from the high ceiling, students danced on the polished floor.
Warning this Opuss contains frivolous language, and I'm not bothering to make a clean version. Mature Audiances Hello again, and today is early in the morning of Saturday, September 29, 2012.
Suppose that once a week, ten men go out for beer and the bill for all ten comes to £100. If they paid their bill the way we pay our taxes, it would go something like this..
DICTIONARY APP This is one the applications on my mobile that I frequently use.
#gemini Do you guys think I should change their ages to 16. Comment your opinion. You'll see in this chapter why. And no it's not going to get totally lovey-dovey.
Chapter 4 Suspicions "Ow..." I groaned as I woke up in the morning. Somehow, I had managed to bump my head on my bed post, this kind of stuff always happened to me.
Fingerprints on a window pane. That's what I am. Washed away by the acid rain. That's where I am, it's where I am. Fading ink in an envelope. That's what I am. A familiar smell from a bar of soap.
THREE - Who are you. That night I took off my shackles they would make a sound like a kettle whistle when they unlock and release.
Please don't say goodbye There's answers to how and why You just need to ask the question To me there not empty cries Life's such a gift Don't you let it slip If its a friend you need I'm...
It had to be her. I thought she might care, She definitely was different, there was something sweet and humble about her. She was beautiful and she didn't know it, I had to show her that somehow...
RAMBLE: Ok, so I've been watching all these lyrics wafting through Opuss on the musical breeze, in awe and (slight) envy... So I have decided to give it a go myself.
~Ghost story~ ~Not mine~ Old Man McManor was the foulest-tempered fellow you ever did see; but he owned and operated the only sawmill over in Camden, so folks had to deal with him.
(Caution, mature theme). It was one o'clock. on a Saturday afternoon. When I met with my love. on the thirtieth of June. We spent the whole day. watching movies and tv. Talking about everything.
Chapter two Exiting the village. She began trudging the thin footpath that cut through the thickest of the marsh. Theres only so many talents people could have within a small village.
I was standing in the rain hoping my time would come, hoping this would be over. The rain was burning the bare skin on my shoulders and arms. This was it, the burning was getting worse.