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2-James ~James' POV~ "Be right back, buddy," Mitch said to me, jogging up to the coach. Shrugging, I switched my attention to the boys, whom all appeared to be secretive.
A bit more of my detective story!... I resist the urge to shout after Phillip, instead, I sit at the bar, spirits low, heart dead.
Remember to look at @JazzCav . Breakfast was a tin of beans. It's all we had left since that deer knocked the last tin over. I then look at Jack. He.. Seems quite protective over me.
I apologize beforehand if this story seems a little preachy; I've been reading a lot of Ayn Rand lately and it might be rubbing off.
*scene: crowded hallway, kids bustling about when the first bell rings and the lights dim, revealing a single spot light on our main heroine, Alyssa.* Alyssa: *deep breath* ah, what a wonderful new...
NORMALITY BE DAMNED. I'm sorry for my hair, Mum, I know you are ashamed, I know there is a hint, in you, That thinks you should be blamed.
I had always been scolded by my mother when, as a small child, I would wander about the house on flights of fancy.
*** “HELLO?. HEL-LOOOO?.
Not because I am Egyptian but we always find humor in everything. So the new dictator gave a speech yesterday announcing a state of emergency in the cities that lies on the Suez Canal.
The sharp noise echoed in my head and my eyes snapped open. Clearly, we had talked enough for Rita’s lifetime because that was the first and last time we did.
~Another ghost story~ ~Not mine~ ~Slightly sad~ The old storage sheds along the tracks were abandoned shortly after the Baltimore & Ohio Railroad was built, and it wasn't long before the poor folk...
Enjoy :) x. Well to be honest with you I'm kinda scared of hospitals. I imagine people screaming, children crying. I've never actually been to one. Just our local GP.
"OK. Hannah, Joe first thing is, that your father had gone to America with the monsters so he is more likely to be there. Second of all, you'll need something to defend you." She handed us both guns.
There's nothing like relief filling you to the brim with warmth inside when you know you've succeeded. I don't get that feeling, I've failed...awfully. Two, that's it. No more, no less. Two.
Continued(: Chapter 18 I wanted to say I am sorry, that I over reacted. But it was to late. Why didn't I say anything. I didn't sleep, I just stated at the wall, sealing and his back.
"What on Earth were you thinking. You could have killed someone!" My mother screams. She raises a hand and I flinch in fear. I squeeze my eyes shut and pray she doesn't strike.
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.
"Autumn?" a voice asks. I spin around, wet, heavy snow blocking my view. "Autumn. Is that you?" The voice asks again. Suddently I recognize the voice. "Autumn!" I run.
Touching. <3 xxx "So what are you doing today guys?" I asked as everyone ate breakfast in the kitchen. For some reason Niall kept looking down and looking guilty.
Chapter 8 It's a tree house. It's built in a huge oak tree. The wood is cherry-colored and it blends easily with the leaves on the tree. The roof is flat but definitely strong.
Recollection of my childhood collection. Thinking back to many years ago before I knew about the bird's and the bee's. I sit here and smile because I remember distant but happy childhood memories.
I have a curious tale to tell. Im not sure if you'll take it well. I scarcely believe it to be so; Perhaps its not. I may not know.
(I dont like this song :).) It's a beautiful night, We're looking for something dumb to do. (Are we?) Hey baby, I think I wanna marry you.
Twas the night before Christmas There was silence throughout Not a whisper was heard, Or a murmer, or shout When out of the silence Came a piercing sound A whinny and Ho-No Santa had hit the...