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"I don't want to die in an old peoples home. I want to go out with a bang." I said as Chris and I drove down a quiet road towards where we were meeting my devious supposed-to-be-dead mother.
Got to sleep, go to bed, Rest my tired and weary head. Too much stuff Going on inside, She took my kids, Tried to hurt my pride. Divorce was nasty, She got the lot But she's the one That lost the...
Truth Hurts Part Three I wake, to find myself lying on a couch. I lay there for a second, but immediately tried to get up. That wasn't about to happen. "Don't try to move." Came my mom's voice.
In a distance land there was a young boy called Soren who lived in a kingdom where mystical creature didn't exist. USoren lived with his mum called Summer. Summer work with a bad boss who hated Soren.
"My Clothes" Mathew cried.
"Hmmm I need to find a den and fast it won't be long before my kits arrive, my name is Marble and as you can tell I'm a grey dappled she-cat I must find a new den before I start kitting or my kits...
She laid her head against the window with a dull thump and tried to block out the voices. Her parents, arguing. Again. She couldn't even remember what the fight was about this time.
(Fanfiction, but do not need to see show in order to read. Read chapters 1-3 first.
You don't see what I'm hiding behind this smile. All the hurt. All the pain. All the anger. All the tears. All the thoughts. All the words. All the expressions. All the tears. All the time.
(not sure bout the title :/ ) "Get away from me you bastard!. You think I asked for you to be my father??!!" I screamed at my dad. For about the 50th time this week.
Chapter 5. The Big Escape I pulled my backpack over my shoulder and tip-toed down the stairs. I turned the knob of the front door and pulled it open. A gentle breeze washed my face.
The usual random shit that makes my life complicated that nobody understands or cares about, whilst pretending to give a minimal amount of intrest and just generally not giving a fuck till its too...
Mary was sat down by the fire on the winter of 1921.
"Lucas. Lucas, give that back NOW. Kate gave me that!" I screamed, crying. Kate is my social worker, she had given me a picture of my mum and dad when they where married.
I know after this many of you will tell me my mother does so much for me and is truly kind giving up all the things she has for me and blahblahblah......well im not exaggerating when i describe what...
I was just grounded from my phone, iPod, computer, everything because I spoke the truth.
Why. Why do you feel the need to push, probe and prod all the way until the point of breaking.
You know that feeling. It's is your chest, the one you get before you are about to loose it.
“Elena, it’s no easy task being an ordinary parent to an extraordinary child. I failed in that task. And because of my prejudices, I failed you.
I see the beauty in everyone wether its the way they look or how the act but no matter what i can never seem to be happy with myself and i am forever comparing myself to others...really i just don't...
I couldn't wait till tomorrow to try my dress, I grabbed Danny by the hand and ran to our room.
chapter 1 hi my name is elle and I am 16. I'm not bragging but I live the life of a superstar because my mum is an actress.
hi, my name is sophie and I'm 12. I basically hate my life. I can't remember the last time I smiled. wait I can. it was the time a steering hot boy asked me out. I couldn't believe it.
"well, I guess that's it" I say quietly to myself. Finished, gone, what have I done. "look honey don't be upset I know that-" "look dad I'm just going to have to face it OKAY?!!" I scream at him.