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Research didn't take as long as I thought, so I ran with it. Maybe not as bad as I first imagined, but again, YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED. Feel free to leave comments. ------------------------- Alicia awoke.
Good and bad. This is who I am. Happy or sad. This is who I am. Some say mad. But this is who I am. Sometimes I feel love. This is who I am. Sometimes I feel rough. This is who I am.
You're my friend. Each of you. And I'd like to read about you more. That's why I'm actually here. To read blogs and stories of interesting, boring, rich or poor people.
I...I sort of hate myself. I texted my new Mexican friend this morning and I literally regretted it instantly. The things he says reminds me a lot of Marek, it's so fucking weird.
I finally wrote it. It took me forever, but it's out. I think this is probably going to be the longest chapter so far. I hope you like it.
I JUST NEED TO RANT ABOUT THIS. Who can define 'perfect'. Is it blonde hair and blue eyes. Or really thin and dark haired. Ears pierced or left alone.
Chapter 7 I stop at Kate's door, my sleeping bag in one hand and my suitcase in the other. I dread the moment I have to come in. I go ahead and knock, though, because standing here will do no good.
This is so short but it's really powerful.
Wow. So much drama :'( *Drew's POV* Tap. Tap. Tap. My fingers constantly came into contact with the smooth black leather steering wheel of Justin's range rover.
It's here. And very awesome if I do say so myself ;) x *Justin's POV* One question ran through my mind as I glided through the warm, gentle waves that morning: What in the hell do I do.
Chapter 1 We still keep in touch with Cap, ever since our return, every Saturday.
"Nice, doggy..." The animal was hunched on all fours, teeth bared. Riley was in trouble.
"Well, I see your up." says Flint sitting next to me "how was your nap?" he adds playing with my wet hair. I slap his hand away and look at Jackie.
Lurking in the forest are bright eyes, two ears and a tail. The leader of the pack the proud and dominant alpha male.
Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet and so are you. But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl is empty and so is your head..
My cat passes time. By pulling his hair. Pieces of Patches. Are everywhere. How he's not bald. I'll never know. It could probably make. A black and white throw. Into your dinner. His rudder will fall.
For the where's and the why's In the tears that are cried For the who and the what In the words that are forgot For the when and the how In the here and the now For the ups and the downs In the...
# nightdwellers Prologue "Her heart distorted frantically in the eerie night air", hand on her heart to scared to even breath.
WARNING ADULT CONTENT - 18+ She has a date with a guy she barely knows, it's the second date, they have exchanged messages filled with adult content, desires and intent.
Sitting, staring down running my finger over the cracks etched into the ground, cant hear a thing, no noise, a single sound I'm devising a plan to open a can, brand marks in his face...
(read parts 1-6 first) #thelight "We are gathered today to discuss the future of our nations!" Sir Gregory (the English PM), "To discuss the future of our world.
I raise my eyebrows before I remember he doesn’t know about the message Haymitch sent us a couple of nights ago. One kiss equals one pot of broth. It’s not the sort of thing I can blurt out, either.
She’s been gone for almost 2 days now and I don’t know what to believe. It’s just all so unreal.
"We got her!" Someone yells. I look at my injured arm and close my eyes. It looks really bad. "Good. Bring her back in." Another voice says. I should not have tryed to escape.