Giving!!
With my background I feel I have something to give.
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With my background I feel I have something to give.
My creepy German neighbor I woke up. I checked the clock, it was 4:00 am. I thought about Ramona. Oh God I miss her so much. She was my best friend, my only friend. A tear rolled down my cheek.
Just hopped off the bus from blackton grange,. Very weird and very strange. Went for 3 days but also 2 nights. Hoping we will not all get mosquito bites.
Often in this life it feels like I am one, in a crowded room, but no one else can see me.
Walking to nowhere, Come on, follow me, Traipse through the streets, Who knows what we'll see. My head's in the clouds, My thoughts all around, Walking to nowhere, Hey, look what I've found.
Felicity was a youth, happy and helpful fairy. Her village was filled with mushroom houses and cafes. She lived in a blue and yellow mushroom by the markets.
Razor-sharp pain flourished through his chest, as if a silver bullet had speared into his lung. His knees glimmered with the final few hopes of remaining upright. "it can't end yet".
Once upon a time Topsey and Turbey went into the woods and found a huge gingerbread house. Topsey and Turbey were so excited that they bounced and hoped all the way there as fast as they could.
#twistedopuss The wind howls through the graveyard, ruining precious gifts left on the resting places of loved ones. A hunched elderly man and a young woman sit by an overgrown, unmarked plot.
#twistedOpuss Everything was so quiet and still, Olivia had never seen it like this before. Glistening white powder carpeted the ground in thick drifts and pretty swirls.
For #twistedopuss challenge It was 6.15 in the morning. The sun was already streaming through the curtains. Her nose began to twitch from the pollen from the field. God, she hated summer mornings.
I look at the opposite side of the arena and see my opponent, Linzy. She is one of the strongest warriors i know. I dont know if i can defeat her, If i dont im left for death.
Its time. I have prepared my etire life for this. The arena fighting challenge. Only for the fittest of fighters. I am so nervous i cant think, or breathe. Hi im Rachel, and i am a warrior.
To sisters once lived together. They lived in a house not far away from the village of Sulby in southern England.
Harry Potter fanfic. I sit here quietly, in a dark alcove. Enjoying the solitude of being unnoticed. I watch students and teachers hurry past.
The bell sounded; chairs scraped, people stood and I reached out to him in my mind. Nothing. Not a whisper.
Chapter 1 Lance Screams of fire and echoes of clashing steel woke Lance from his sleep. Sitting up to a dark room the only light streaming in through the window.
The Wind was swarming past like a bee and woke everyone with it's cold chill.
H I P E O P L E.
For starters, this is basically a story based off of my previous dreams, considering I get them so often, I've decided to jot them down.
This is just a quick one I wrote.We had to do a short story about a person feeling emotions and there was a Vietnam one someone did so I decided to do my own on that idea.Enjoy.
He cried. It felt as though nothing worse could ever be, and he cried, no, spewed tears. The feeling of the crying wasn't too dissimilar to the nausea he felt during the attack in the playground.
~*/Chapter III\*~ >~Family: None~< The sound of branches clattering against the window above her head, woke April with a start.
John sat down eagerly at the resteraunt table,thinking about what to order.He scratched his head.Chicken or rice. He thought."Rice" He said.