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Hey guys, Enjoy. Chapter 6: Jane By the time Lucifer got back I had searched through everything he owned. He walked up to me and smiled. I frowned.
Isn't it madness. We live in an age... Where technology surrounds us, As an every-day cage. I Skype in the morning, To say hello to my mum, When she's only downstairs, A few steps and then some.
#Opussweeklychallenge Dear Sara I'm writing to inform you that this year will test your strength beyond belief, but you must stay firstly strong ...
With so many tags here on Opuss, I thought it might be useful to gather them together.
#heinz "This is the final call for all passengers travelling on Flight12309 to London Heathrow.
I sat bolt upright in my bed, Adam rising quickly. 'what's wrong.' he whispered. 'shhh' I said quietly, I took his hand and placed it flat against the right bottom of my bump.
Missing smile This is the second part of my young memories. Be warned this one is going deeper in to my head, as the title suggests there won't be many smile's.
The attraction was instant. I saw you, unconventionally handsome, tall and slim with tousled brown hair and an uncomfortable smile, and my heart instantly reacted, like a drop of acid on litmus.
I awake in a bed And a room I don't know It's eerily quiet And a stench starts to grow I place my feet on the ground But my knees are so weak So I shake them to wake them Until the blood to them...
Chapter 7&8 are quite short so there are three chapters in this part. Enjoy.
Hey guys, I thought you might want it a little earlier. Enjoy. Chapter 11 I paced the hallway for an hour before Patch came back. He looked happy. “He’s not what I thought he was” What.
In a corner of my mind, I keep the past complete. I can visit when I like, I don't need an e-receipt. Modern life is broken, far too busy, way too fast.
#Opussweeklychallenge When I opened my eyes, I remember thinking 'has the daylight hurt my eyes as much as this before?'.
Adams face fell, he knelt down beside me he silently.
A true story... "Best you don't tell anyone, it'll be a secret-mine & yours.
I couldn't hear or see anything. It was just blackness. I felt like I was suffocating. The darkness was reaching out for me. Wrapping its arms around me. Killing me, slowly. I woke up screaming.
"One two... Do you copy. I repeat, do you copy. Over." A light crumple of forest leaves rustled as Sergeant Martin threw his talkie down on the floor.
"No please I don't want to, please just get off me" I cried.
This idea came to me on the bus this morning. Loosely based on people I know and such, but not true :). Oh and a few swear words in it ... ----------------- Valentines day is a cruel, cruel day.
Hey guys, this is chapter 11... Chapter 11 I woke up and saw Damien staring at me. He smiled. I loved that smile, it made me want to kiss him. “Morning baby girl” He said and kissed me.
A young man sits at his computer, he has waited 5 years to try and arrange his thoughts. Even now he feels his stomach contract as feelings and memories resurface.
12/04/12 I found out today. I'm not like the others. I'm different. Unique. Or, as the whole of my school puts it, a freak. Unnatural. Strange. Wrong.
I just got bored and wrote this, I was hoping to write the full story, but I couldn't wait to publish it.
23/11/12 The more you think about him, the closer he gets. Your fear, your thoughts, they make him manifest.