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By Gemma Doyle. Pets are amazing. Dogs protect you and comfort you. Cats amuse you and make you laugh. I had 6 dogs at one time and 15 another time.
At least I have some people to talk to because Josh obviously wouldn't talk to me with Cassie in the way. "So Emma, are you any good at bowling?" Ashley asks.
21-Ally ~Ally's POV~ Emily and I stood waiting outside the door of Jenna’s house, about an hour after the whole…incident, had happened.
I shield my eyes, the bright stage lights blinding me, and let out a muffled scream as the crowd cheers wildly. Not good. Charlie looks at me in confusion, and I shrug, about to walk off again.
Chapter 3: popularity?. I had assumed that the camp had been running for years and everyone was already in friendship groups, so I didn't have many high hopes for making friends straight off.
Monday can be difficult if you've had a great weekend. I enjoy the work I do but my employer often causes me to wish I were employed elsewhere.
Instinct: Chapter 3 (Part 1) Leo I sat at my office, processing mindless invoice after the next.
There is many a day where the weather is foul, not just miserable but in fact depressing, travelling as I often did along the moorland back roads I was beginning to get a sense of this, sitting damp...
As she went off to get the drink it gave me a chance to look around, and what I saw, it can only be described as beautiful, just the detail the color, everything in its prober place holding...
The Security Camera is a scary short story about two boys who encounter a terrifying ghost in a convenience store at night.
CHAPTER 8 I bought the shoes quickly as it looked like Julie and Vicky were getting bored.
6. Break away #100days Part 4 The dream, I thought, was worse than what I had just experienced. Because it wasn't just the now that had changed.
Hiag reached up. One hand over the other. Keep the rythem going. Three limbs on the rock face at any one time. His arms began to strain. Blood pounding, veins pumping. Arms on fire.
This one isn't about me or my friends... Just a bit of inspiration...
Chapter 18 Is this goodbye. It was now a week after Mum's party and bad news had struck. *ring ring ring ring* "Mum. The phone!" Mum picked up the phone. "Hello?" she called into the phone.
Slumped in her seat, Lauren scowled at the teacher from the front of the class. Ms Morgan whistled out of tune cheerily; until Lauren thought she was going insane.
~Again, this is a non-fiction tale.
As a boy I grew with love and joy, A mum was all I had. In a cosy flat filled with laughs and chat, A mum but never a dad. She was always there nurturing with care, Luckiest boy in the land.
#loveopuss. There is no way to say it,. Through poetry or puns,. Through stories, blogs or proverbs,. To say you're number one,. You have to be to feel it,. Opussian at heart,.
Once upon a time I lived a lie. A lie that was full of untruths, where my soul could not fly. My life was lonely no love or warmth, no giving, only taking.
#acorn Enjoy..... This system we are enlisted to live in is killing our rhythm. Every job I have bin in you can barely afford a living.
I couldn't seem to get her soft voice out of my head. I squeezed my eyes shut, willing for her voice to stop ringing in my ears, but her voice just became clearer.
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I hadn't seen my dad in eight years. He had ran away from my mum, when I was nine. At first mum went through a really hard time, but she gradually got better. "Jones." mum growled.