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I went on a journey for calm Searching around the world I couldn't find it in the way A fresh new leaf was curled I couldn't see it in the meadows Or in the fast flowing stream It wasn't on a...
You're still the one My one and only Saviour Forever and always As the world falls down The world around us is Forever autumn You are my Criminal We live in a Dark paradise But we share an Endless...
The land of Minecraftia had once been a peaceful, untouched world. The trees had grown quickly and quietly, next to slowly rushing rivers that had wound their way to expansive, unpolluted seas.
Lying in her doorway The shoppers pass her by Ignore her plea for 40p They never wonder why She is just a nobody to them Not worthy of a life They've not considered Her life so full of strife Her...
C ould it be that in someway. O n here were've made connections. N ever before have I felt this way. N ot before I've even met them. E veryone brings different things. C ountless friends to mention.
~Again, this is a non-fiction tale.
Im falling out of the zone/level of existing I slide out of it and into it and it mixes into one (i seriously am proud of those quotes) i know it seems cheesy like my elementary ones do, but this...
Intro Hey, there. My name is Amy. There's nothing special about me, really. I live in a smalltown no one has probably ever heard of.
We stood in the doorway of our apartment, just staring at each other. His duffle bag was in his left hand, his other hand was holding my own.
A story never told, Your cards were folded as soon as they were dealt, I've lost trust in myself, I just need to find you so desperately, Don't run from me now, my sanity, This frail state of...
When we first met it was in school. We hung out in the same group, neither of us were cool. Admittedly the group was largely male. Only six of the twenty, were female.
---Elisabeth's P.O.V--- I was sitting in my bedroom laying on my bed. I was concentrating on my water glass on the stand next to my bed.
Slowly, leaning forward, I press my ear against the door, and listen. The home is now an empty house, but the hushed echoes of the many lives shared; reverberate off the quietly listening walls.
There are these three guys in a desert dying of dehydration. Off in the horizon they see a house and finally manage to struggle to it. The first guy goes up to the door to ask for water.
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.
His hand paused from where he had been petting Maddie's soft, black fur. "What?" He asked softly, pretending he hadn't heard me. I repositioned myself in the water uncomfortably.
(I'm open to helpful criticism). A is for atrocities and artificial reasons. B is for the burials of bullet ridden bodies. C is for the casualties caused so callously.
Hannah rose from the floor feeling battered yet surprised that she had survived the attack and the fall.
Chapter 2: I'll do it. My mum was as shocked as I was. 'You WANT to go?' she said, surprised. 'Yes, I do' I replied.
#household (Not A Poem!) Everyone talks about how much they love thier grandfather clocks. Why a grandfather clock. I am ashamed of my grandfather.
Chapter 1: I stepped out the door of my high school and enjoyed the soft summer breeze as it whipped my black hair around my face.
Treadwell Academy Novels• FanFic Jay Cooper I was about to step out on to the stage, the crowd; filled with young girls chanting our names. To be honest I was used to it, and it bored me...
I love you, now don't freak out. I don't love you like Romeo loved Julet. I don't love you like Johnny loved June. Hell, I don't even love you like Joanie loved Chachi.
- Avilena Once I was in Erik's Toyota, I completely broke down, I didn't even feel embarrassed. I knew Erik would be reading my thoughts, it was easier that way.