Footsteps
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Credit to 1000Vultures of Reddit. http://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/Footsteps This is long, so I apologize for that.
Seeing her husband, despite the night before was a welcome relief. She didn't have the energy for a confrontation. He brought the latest cough syrup for her, hoping it would ease her discomfort.
Mia woke up in hospital the next day. The sun was shining through her vibrant patterned curtains. She looked around her to take in the strange atmosphere.
Credit to the creepypasta user that wrote this for writing this. http://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/Dating_Game?useskin=oasis&cb=5478 is the link to the page.
At' las my heart can only tolerate my head. With all it's meaningless thoughts and all the things it's made be said. But yet my heart shall never not bicker.
There a few things you should know,. Like how to survive flying through snow,. As bitter wind bites your face,. While tough wings beat at a steady pace,. Your gloved hands grip tightly,.
I know a place where things are 10 times better where magic truly does exist but a darkness falls because darkness always plays dirty. Good doesn't prevail.
White light cuts a clean path through the dark forest, luring any walking being into the shadows of the thick trees. Complete silence fills the muggy, heavy air. Not a rustle of a leaf.
Based on a true story: It was November and the weather was particularly mild for that time of year so she couldn't understand why she felt a cold coming on.
Woke up earlier and for half an hour mum was talking really fast, shouting when she was trying to talk, going crazy and saying how I shouldn't trust ANYONE; especially not men, and looked as if she...
Failure is the door to success.
I hate it when people say I don't fit in. I hate it when people say I can't do this. I hate it when people say I'm not good at anything. I hate it when people say I'm not perfect.
Chapter 2 My grandad was panicking as I reached the top of the spiralled stairs. 'Theres a ship Anthony. And it's heading towards us!'. 'It looks like its going to crash into us!' I exclaimed.
Chapter 1 I wake up feeling something cold and smooth beneath me. I groggily sit up and look around. There's large walls made from smooth stone infected by roots.
"Nice hat!" Exclaimed one man, lacking a hat. "Thanks!" Happily says another "I was being sarcastic" Says the hatless man. "Well I stole your face!"Says the other randomly.
But will it be a quick death. What if the axe is blunt, and doesn't take off my head in the first blow. What if he misses my head, and instead I lose my ear or get a chunk taken out of my back.
Growing up is... Being responsible Being independent Being brave Being mature Being happy Being emotional Being sad Being lost Being fun Growing up is a obstacle that no one can tackle.
Adams face fell, he knelt down beside me he silently.
For those of you who like this it would be great to know if you like the way it ends or if you'd like for the story to continue after this.
Don't be anyone else-no ones better ~Selena Gomez.
I think you either write your life or someone writes it for you. It's all ready been written. They trick you into going through the wrong path in life..
Jacob Thought hard , tempting out his deepest memories , those buried beneath others in the hope of being forgotten.
My sister may be: Shy Tired Young Hard working Pretty But the best thing about my sister is that she's mine.
Suddenly, as I held on to Danny's hand, I felt an excruciating pain twang in my 'baby belly'.