~Ambitions; Part 7~
I went through the rest of the day in a haze, I was there but I wasn’t really there.
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I went through the rest of the day in a haze, I was there but I wasn’t really there.
The dinner was going surprisingly well. “Count Davenport, how are you enjoying your holiday?” mother asked Dimitri. “I am enjoying it very much” Dimitri replied.
I was running faster and faster but still he was getting close. I’m not going to make it I thought to myself. The bridge was now less than 100metres away, but the man chasing me was closer still.
I want to be a detective, it might take a bit, a criminology degree, a few years as a cop and may be some other stuff but I know I can accomplish this.
My detention was like hell, Ellie decided she would not turn up because she was going to meet up with her boyfriend Sam.
Finally I could be totally free to see the world in all it's glory and to run when I want and be me, be free. I finally wont let people get me down, if they don't like me they can move out of town.
"Quite please, everyone listen up thank you that's better" the class silenced as Mr. Standers started Specking. " I...
There once was a little playful lion cub in Harrods up for sale, later on two young men walked past and had one glance of him and they fell in love with him.
Lucy turned slowly. She was slightly scared, hoping it wasn't her dad, but who she turned to see was more of a shock than anything. Lucy screamed when she saw the boy who was towering over her.
We're running away again, Like we were nine and ten. The past and the future far, In the present, I give you my heart. I give you my hand to hold, Come now - we'll be bold.
"Looks don't matter!" says the girls with 7 pounds of makeup on. :o.
“Samson!!!. I know you can hear me. Where are you?!” I heard her call again. Ignoring her call, I went deeper, entranced by a shimmer at the bottom of the lake.
Immediately. .... To flick open the paper at the sports pages and update himself on the latest in the cricketing world. Mary-Jane had too grown up in a typically English nest.
Skipped a snippet, but the saga continues: The wind gushed in as he opened the door, briefly exposing the cosy red-carpeted hallway to the unwelcome elements outside.
Part 4 People scream and scatter in different directions while the guns fire. Somebody drags me away and I scream trying get out of their grasp.
Hey all. I've been working on this idea for a little while now, call it a pet project. Anyway, I had been writing it as episodes before I joined Opuss, which I shared on my site.
Jack yanked open his curtains, letting in another glorious Linestone day. Phil was already working in the garden.
B asic I nstinct T ortures C aptured H earts.
The sluggish air holds the stench of death on its misty tongue. I limp past the rubble of the destroyed shops that once lined this street.
I can hear it. Plop plop. Drops of tears flowing down and falling, falling into a small puddle. I can't move or see. I can only hear. Yet I remember, I hear a car and me.
It started when I was 17. It was a normal day. I had parents, they were loving and quite odd. My parents loved animals, I guess that's where I got my love from.
We fight less but hate more Clear the air but not our hearts Save the fishes but not ourselves Split the atom but not our prejudice Discover new worlds but not our dreams Make more but create less.
Hello there, I don’t believe we’ve met. You don’t know me, and chances are you never will, but allow me to explain what you’re doing here.
Anna I wasn't strong, and I couldn't fool myself into believing that I was. I felt sick, and yet I felt fine at the same time.