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I'm walking down to the coffee shop. Our coffee shop. He'd always get me a large and himself a medium. He would let me sit while he got our drinks. He was my first love.
I stared at the coffin I had made for 'Him', the coffin 'He' now lay in. I barely moved from my seat, barely breathed. A cold tear ran down my cheek but I quickly wiped it away.
They teased me Cut me in line everyday Whispered behind my back When they knew I would hear My backpack isn't on it's hook My sweaters on the top of the bookshelf Claim you didn't do it Let the...
About fifteen hundred and five years ago a young gentleman by the name of Ronald Van Aushvistesnsteinbergenstein, the third earl of Balaclava engaged in fisticuffs with a pauper named Jamal.
We laughed and loved and I thanked the one above we gave each other everything far into the night we'd be singing.
~Random little story~ ~Completely made up; this isn't true~ ~Characters are also made up; this isn't from experience; just imagination~ ~Sorry about the rubbish title; might change it if I come up...
I woke up with a shout from Leo. "I don't wanna!" I heard Leo scream from outside. The door in front of my bed was half open.
#sundayrepost 8 new lines Oh no.
I shake my foot away from the loose grasp of the net and run, run for my life and more. I don't stop until im downtown, lost in the croud they will never find me.
Rena opened her green eyes to the world, her face half buried in something soft. Sand. "What the-?" she groaned, looking back and forth.
The sky changes, Clouds appear, The atmosphere tenses, An eerie feeling and fear, I walk through the forest, An alley way of trees, I walk with tentative steps, On a path made out of leaves, The...
Some find it unusual, I make it commonplace. To take my tea with members of a multi-spindled race. The washing up's a doddle, done at four times the pace. When I invite an octopus to tea.
Carlo was not a man to be messed with, he was a camel. He hailed from a sand dune that was located somewhere between Egypt and Jordan. I do actually mean the countries and not glamour models.
Look around, Tell me what you see, You are you, And I am me. Turn around, Look at me, Tell me you see, Who you're meant to be. Look up, Scream, Show me what it means, To dream.
OPUSSIA HIT BY MADNESS AND CRAZINESS On Tuesday night at 11.42pm...something has happened to our great Opussia, there are weird goings on everywhere.
Chorus: How many times have you lied babe. Lonely nights now for me. How many times have I tried babe To tell you my heart was for you.
(read part 1-8 first) #shadowknight The helicopter blades above muffled all sound. There were the ten of them. The Shadow Knights.
Levitating through blank voids...It's like my mind is leaving. Curling up in a corner crying, trying hard to keep breathing. It's like all negative emotions hit you hard like a speeding train.
Sweet teardrop on your earlope. You know how I want to. Sweet love drops on your slope. You know what I want is you. I'm always yours. Carrying my heart so lovingly. You know how to heal me.
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For the second time that week I woke up in hospital. This time, though, no one was waiting for me.
A group of teens ran quickly down the wooden dock alongside the oceans deep blue. A red headed girl stood defiantly at the foot of it, after everyone else jumped in."Come on, Danny.
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