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It was Friday in late summer, over two years since I first entered my green place and Dad was finally coming home the next day.
How do u betray the 1st woman that Loved u with no limits like how cool is that. Still smiling in her face like how cruel is that.
Before my coral eyes stood the man of my dreams. Bowing his head he swept his hair swiftly to the side.
Now, bare with me. This isn't my take on Fifty Shades of Grey. It's supposed to be a technical analysis of present day life, not literary porn. Disappointed. You disgust me.
#tittybiscuits (Inspired by Lindsey Stirling violin Dubstep- elements) The music played through me, Like the wind was with my hair. Nothing is the same anymore, But who really cares.
You may have noticed it's been a while, Since an opuss was added to my pile.... It's not because I've been away, Or lost the want to read and play. No, it's due instead to that thing called life...
As I pack the boxes, and look around my room, I think I'm never going to live here again.
There's a few things I should try and clarify with you guys. Over the holidays, these past six weeks, different things took over my life. A short, brief but wonderful romance.
I wander the streets alone, orange lights flickering out as the early hours of the morning close in. I pull my cardigan closer around my shoulders as a chilling breeze sweeps through.
1. The Forest I quickly looked over my shoulder. I could still see the dark figures behind me. I looked forwards again and started running harder. Faster. The moon shone through the gaps of the...
I miss you so much it pains me. Piercing to my core. But at least now your free. It's not hurting anymore. You were taken too young. Death's motives are unclear. Your life had only just begun.
Written together by @iPuss & @SmellyFingers. Babe, it's getting awfully late don't you think it's time to go. Honey, it's still early the night has just begun.
.....our hero has finally reached the plateau. Over mountains he did pass, Alone to breathe again at last. Turning with sword clasped in hand, Looking back at baron lands.
Nobody knows me, not even me I'm the one running round shouting let me be free The truth is a different reality But I'll keep it inside, let nobody see I surprise myself with my state of...
I'd travelled far, crossed every ocean Caused consternation and commotion For I couldn't shake my singular notion To create, at last, a loving potion I knew of an ancient recipe Sprig of lilac, a...
So I guess this is hey. I'm just getting used to this app right now so I'm sorry if I'm not doing things right or anything, anyway I thought I'd start with a little introduction.
-here's the story idea, its short!- I stood at the end of the beach letting the blue sea lap at my bare pink feet. It was nice here, calm, away from the city life. I liked it. "Ebony.
“You can kill me anytime you want, why are you toying with me?” I asked him and his image twitched again, instinctively I lifted my pistol.
Jodie laughed as her boyfriend Ryan fell of the stool with a bang. Chelsea squealed as she was kicked in the face bye him (accidental).
The darkness surrounded, paralysing her mortal skin. Her breathing increased rapidly as panic started to set in, as she realised the monsters from the fairy tales aren't as unbelievable as they seem.
#heinz. My series. Warning contains adult theme 16+. He has a need. A burning desire. A need for her. To fuel his fire. Just one call. Is all it takes. To have her waiting. With no heartache.
The droplets of water reverberate inside the room. The thick silence, interrupted by the periodic descending of the water into the stainless sink, made me go crazy.
Two weeks later, I was discharged from the hospital with a 'lamp shade' around my head, and tomorrow was Monday, which meant school.
Are you afraid to go deep inside the corners of your mind. Do you fear what I will find. Are you scared and alone. This sanctuary isn't your own, tho Solitude it seems isn't your thing.