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The way he looks at me. Some times, it feels like he sees straight through me. Those lovely eyes that suddenly looks into mine one second too long. At that second, the world is only ours..
I huddled in the corner of the shabby hotel room. It had gone out - probobaly to capture another young girl, again.
According to all sources on weather, today was supposed to be awful.
Once upon a time there was a lamb who didn't want to be slaughtered.so she asked her mum if she could go into the forbidden forest to hide for when the slaughters come.so she trotted of into the...
I dreamed I was asleep dreaming, but then was awakened. Only I wasn't. But then I realised you were not there beside me, and so I was, and there you were. All I hope for is that I'm no longer asleep..
The sunlight plays on the water's rippling surface, dappling the gentle waves with yellow-white light.
I don't remember falling asleep. But I am back in the place I thought I'd escaped from. My dream, The darkest of dreams. Everything is black. I know I'm inside, there is no moon or stars to comfort...
I smile. Back where I belong. Rid of their iron cage. Back where I'm queen. I breath in the imaginary scents of joy. Chocolate tonight.
Me and my so called best friend, Sarah, ( who is really just a lying, selfish, red-headed BITCH), are walking to our lockers right before Homeroomi starts. "Bye!" Sarah says in a wanna-be-popular way.
A piece of luck.
Copyright Ⓒ 2012 Christopher Patrick Kirk all rights reserved Ashley enters from her steaming bathroom, towel wrapped over her head, naked and somewhat refreshed from her shower.
I sit up and stare. All the scenery around me has changed. I am a small thing sat in the middle of lonely fields. The lush rolling hills surrounding the area go on for as far as I can see.
I laid in the long summer grass, watching the clouds roll along the brilliant pastel blue sky.
I'm in live with him. His movements. Words. The way he handles me, the smell of his comfort. He held me. I'm crazy for attempting to leave him behind. How do I get him back?.
You don't need your prince charming or night and shining armour, all you need is to find your very own happy ending..
She ran breathless through the wheat fields, cornflour hair billowing violently despite the windless blue sky. The monkey perched on her shoulder, held on tight for dear life.
'Ro...'Ro?" echoed the familiar voice - a velvety voice laced with honey that broke through the thick black haze, ripping the lycan from the world he fell into every time he closed his...
Ever since I was a baby I remember dreaming of becoming an artist but that all changed in 2011. I still really love art but now I know I love music more and that music is the key to my soul.
I only started my craze for the wanted 1 and 1/2 years after the boys became a band!!.
Rain. Not the drenching kind, but that's what I wish for. Still, this rain is enough. It pours down from the open sky, which is crowded with dark clouds that speak lightning.
We were driving up to Ruidoso, NM. She was in the driver's and I was in the passenger's. When we reached Mesclarero, she rolled down the windows. Her eyes grew bigger and life filled her.
Dear Opuss, Our time together was brief, but enjoyable. To everyone who followed, commented, cheered, or jeered... Thank you for being part of the experience. I shall remember my Rank 15 with a...
I was walking home one night, and as I walked past a roundabout something strange happened. It started to collapse, fall down into the earth, like sand that finds a hole in a sheet of paper.
I really do astonish myself when I think about my thought train when dreaming.