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Be grateful for what you have. Right now a person is dieing, being abused, fleeing from their home in terror, grieving and thats not all of it..
Chapter 18 ~ When I woke up it was 6:00am. I put my clothes back on and looked through my phone. Angel must have heard me stir because she woke up too.
Chapter 2 Annie We lay back on large pieces of driftwood found at the back of one of the warehouses and float around lazily in the sun of District 4.
I sit down in the middle of the carriage and hug my knees. "Annie what are you doing?" asks Liam sitting across from me. "I told you I'm scared!" I put my face in my knees.
"Are you ready?" I ask walking down the stairs. The boys are in a line in nice clothes. "We get ready faster than you." Harry says.
I used to like him. He was sweet, kind and warm. But now he's a jerk. He's cold hearted and mean. When ever I talk to him his eyes are somewhere else. He doesn't look into my eyes he looks down.
Josh leaves us and goes back over to his group. "I'm sorry that Josh did that, you can go back to your friends. I'll understand," I say embarrassed. I start to walk away but he grabs my arm.
I swim through the aqua environment, my movements calm and relaxed as the sun reflects off my metallic scales creating a shining gleam above the surface of the water.
Hello Johnny, Hey you, how are things. Haven't spoken to you for a few days now, I hope you are still doing well.
He instantly tore through the wall I built up I was sure no one could do that he picked me up and swept me off of my feet I'm sure we can't stop talking to each other I swear we have a lot in he...
June unfurled her wings and paced across the floor space of her cell. It had been at least a day since they'd fed her - and she knew quite well that this wasn't one of those sick starvation tests.
Will someone help me. I need a prompt I can't think of anything to write!!!!.
Sitting for hours in the corner of the dim lit room, he remembers how it was before. Before the devastation. Before his mind questioned anything and everything. The voices in his head.
"Jordan. Jordan. Jordan!" I spun on my heels, looking to see who called my name. "JORDANJORDANJORDANJORDANJORDAN-" I sighed. "Whhaaat?" My friend Katy stood, grinning, a mischievous look on her face.
I heard the shout again. Illegible but.... Human. Definitely human. My mind buzzed, I felt my jaw drop at the thought. But I was alone, my head said, no one else survived the plane crash...
It was 10:00am and I have only just arrived at my dads house thank god. I can get away from that poor excuse of a mother, she's a child.
Hey guys I know it's short but oh well. We fought and we fought till we had bruises and cuts. Everyone was focusing on their fights, so Sierra and I kept to ourselves.
Hope you like my new story lizards, read on.... Amber walked thought the town gates, wondering what would come her way. She lived in Berrzek, in a little village in the middle of no where.
I managed to survive the rest of the week. Cassie was still the same. Yet again I had to walk home alone. I walk inside and go back up to my room. Thank God it's Friday.
It was exactly midnight before I got up. I had to be sure everyone was a sleep. I decided to slide down the stairs bannister instead of going down the actual stairs. Bad choice.
I'm a little dreamer. In each and every way. Quick dreams, slow dreams and some that take all day. They take me magic places. Journeys far and wide. East of the sun and west of the moon.
Johnny, Hello. It's Friday again and I've just got home (10:20pm UK time - like 3am where you are) from a monstrous three course chinese meal with some family.
I like to complain about quiet days on Opuss, because it reduces my chances of climbing the rankings. But today, quite literally, was silent at my end. No likes, no comments, no reposts.
Dear Ann Hey honey not sure if your going to get this letter or not but it's worth a try.