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#100things 1. I want to own a penguin. Like seriously why not. 2. I have a Spider-Man pillow and I love it. (Hence why I'm bringing it up again) 3. Sometimes it's nice to take cold showers.
In her American radio show, Dr Laura Schlesinger said that, as an observant Orthodox Jew, homosexuality is an abomination according to Leviticus 18:22, and cannot be condoned under any circumstance.
I hate mornings, but I wish I could learn to like them. (trying everyday) I guess I have my family to blame because we're all night owls at heart. I'm 15. I'm American.
Adams face fell, he knelt down beside me he silently.
I have a 'friend' on Facebook who I very rarely see His information overload is way too much for me He seems to post each minute of each hour of each day I suppose it's just what happens when you...
So I've put off writing a bio on here because I tend to lose track of what I'm writing and end up writing something completely different, but here it goes, let's see what I come up with.
Warning.... Strong Adult Content 18+ My name is Emma Machon and I was 25 years old when I was murdered.
'well...' the nurse said, focusing all her attention on the monitor in front of her, 'it looks like your having a little girl.' she said turning to smile at us.
"Amber,are you ok?" Harry said, sitting next to the faux fur sofa noticing my chin drop as the reporter finished what he said.
We hit the ground suddenly and, at the same time, I heard a snap. I cringed away from the sound as I rolled away from Peter and onto my feet. "Well that was fun" I grinned, turning to look at him.
Being British is about driving a German car to an Irish pub for a Belgian beer, then traveling home, grabbing an Indian curry or a Turkish kebab on the way, to sit on Swedish furniture and watch...
This spooky short story does contain content that some may find upsetting...I'm sorry if it does. Jenna was a young girl having a good time.
Hey guys, I'm sorry it's so late, I was doing other things. Sorry and I hope you enjoy. Chapter 13 When I was dressed I ran downstairs. “Patch” I called. No answer. “Patch” I felt arms around me.
People come to me to die. It's a surprisingly easy job, and very well paid. Not that I can tell anyone that, of course. Today's client sits before me, hands shaking, tears running down her soft...
Chapter 1: It all started on my eighteenth birthday. I decided that it was time for me to do some proper work and stop doing small, pointless jobs for my parents.
#sundayrepost It's a recent piece, with two new lines. It is reposted by request. Who am I to argue with that.
I looked at myself in the full length mirror on the back of my door. A whole load of thoughts rushed through my mind. I looked silly.
Well almost another week over at the funny farm (sorry unPC) and ... I was doing so so well. However this week it has all gone a bit Pete Tong.
I couldn't take my eyes off his face as he drove us home, my smile beamed through all the heartbreak and despair that I had felt.
Yep folks it's that time again...I'm on the period aka The Blob, On, The Usual or as I like to call it My Monthly Friend and Hubbies Nemesis.
Hey, Sorry this has been so long I've had writers block. Sorry and enjoy. Chapter 9 “Jessica, its only 1:30 why do you want to get me ready now?” I moaned while drinking some of my mocha.
Inspired by #opussweeklychallenge Once upon a time there was a beautiful princess who was locked away in a tower by her horrid twin sisters, Mia and Ana.
I realised about a year ago how much my happiness was tied up with yours. 2011 had been, in many ways, an awful year for you.
1st opuss and a bit of a test... Tried to email this, but doesn't seem to have worked. Perhaps it will arrive later and duplicate.. What to start with?..