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My love.. Angel from above.. Raven hair.. So fair... Be there.. Our lair.. My cutie.. Such beauty.. To love is our duty.. The moor.. One I adore.. You fill my core.. Embrace.. The taste..
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My love.. Angel from above.. Raven hair.. So fair... Be there.. Our lair.. My cutie.. Such beauty.. To love is our duty.. The moor.. One I adore.. You fill my core.. Embrace.. The taste..
(Fanfiction, but do not need to see show in order to read. Read chapters 1-6 first.
Another story idea. And a begining to go with. Enjoy. I currently have 3 rolling beginings. The one with the most likes will be the one I continue. So read one or read them all.
It was a fine, sunny & late afternoon when I got off from class and decided to spend the rest of the day clouding up my mind in a crowded bookstore.
Chapter 12 The next morning, I woke up with a smile on my face as I had my head on Stefan's chest as our bodies were molded together.
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.
Chapter 6: Stefan awoke the next morning to the sun in face. Groaning, he was getting ready to turn on his stomach until he realized that his sleeping girlfriend was lying on his chest.
Her hair falls loosely past her hips. Auburn waves descending in curves and dips. Her eyes are lovely ocean blue. They've seen the false but not the true. Her smile is tight and careful.
The idea by @olivia . Dedicated to Steve Frank, the Holocaust survivor. I'll probably separate it into parts. I walked out from school with my two friends, Diana and Margret.
The brain is the body’s most resilient organ to change. It’s eerily complicated and impossibly intricate. That’s also why hopelessness can scare us more than anything.
#100Things I like... 1. Singing 2. Dancing 3. Writing poetry 4. Composing shorts songs 5. Baking with glee 6. Rocking out on guitar 7. Watching nature take its course 8. Cooking Italian food 9.
#gemini I stumble on in the fading darkness, hoping to find some decent shelter before the last hint of light fades and the forest is plunged into darkness.
Just before Christmas I was alerted through Facebook of a story by one of my 8,500+ YouTube subscribers. The story in question was one that moved me greatly, as it was very close to home.
#bedtimestory Webster Spider knew it was going to be one of those days as soon as he woke up to discover that he'd overslept and his Mum was telling him to get a move on or he'd be late for school.
Biteless Chapter 1 “Christine” Shouted Jessica, my friend, from across the classroom. She had long, wavy blond hair that she always wore out, dark brown eyes and lots of freckles.
They all took their carefully arranged seats. Forgach waited until Mária and Cecília entered before closing the heavy oak door and drawing the black curtain.
“It’s an acorn” Francie mumbles, slipping it carefully inside flapped jacket pocket.
Make sure you check out @CuriousCat's side. (sorry for the late post) What a weekend it had been. Turns out that Kitty is the crime fighting superhero Miss Curious.
A guy sticks his head round the door of the barbershop and asks, ‘How long before I can get a haircut.
After talking to him: I want to die. Right now. Because I'm so blissful right now. And dying blissful sounds so ideal. So I confronted him. I was like: I like you. It's freaky. I need space.
Chapter Thirty Three Love Kills Quickly and angrily,Gavin raced to the hospital. He was so nervous that he was sweating. He couldn't believe Serena didn't protect him. He was surely mad at her.
Chapter 7: Violet I grabbed a pen and using the paper next to me, I wrote a note: Gone out to get wood. Be a long time but carry on with lunch.
As I sat staring into space that day, not paying attention just hugging my coffee cup, knees tucked up tight into my chest, I could never have predicted what would happen.
As Hallowe'en approaches, one thing I know for sure This year I won't electrify the handle of my door I promise to join in and not pretend that I am out And I won't insult kids costumes if their...