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A/N: There will be a squel soon called Ten Years Later :) xx Chapter 13: As Stefan reached the beach he finally saw the place where he needed to go.
A stranger walked up to me, Said, " Let me take your hand, Let me guide you through the darkness, Take you to the promised land" Should I trust this vision, should I take his hand; Should I follow...
This is written for my beautiful daughter!.
"I'll like a piece of cheese pizza with a medium sized coke, and maybe some fries on the side." "That will be $7.50," the cashier tells me. I dig inside my purse and pull out a ten dollar bill.
Chapter 7 Patch came to pick me up, when I got off work. I smiled when I saw his face and ran to hug him. “What’s that for?” Patch asked smiling into my neck.
Colin glared at Malinda. His fist were clenched together. His pale face tense. "Colin." she said calmly. Suddenly Colin relaxed. He took my hand and pulled me up off the bench.
Chapter 1 Weddings. Full of happiness and love.Only for one day, and the following. The one day u spend the most money on.That's how it always starts.
Knock Knock. Me and Dom stopped and shot a worried glance at each other. "OMG. OMG. We're dead!" I whisper shouted. "Quick, get your clothes on!" Dom muttered and begin putting his red v-neck shirt...
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.
As I look over Opuss, I see a million and 1 posts full of heartbreaking poetry and endless questioning of love.
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Paul was unhappy as I listened to more music with Jason. He sat on a chair, twiddling his thumbs. Then, suddenly, he jumped up and marched to stand next to me.
Finally, part 3 of chapter one, has come out.
This year your heart will heal, you continue to learn and grow as a person and continue to edge closer to the freedom you crave.
#adventchallenge Looking for Xmas pressies online. Not sure where to get 'em from. Purse strings as tight as a chickens arse. Welcome to Scroogle.com.
At night when I am most weakest and held hostage by all thought I can't think of a day since then that I haven't thought about you..
“Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around.
Hmm... Dust, I bet you have a most interesting story to tell. About the place where you came from and about where you fell. A strange poem I'm writing about i'm sure you'll see. A poem about dust?...
I leapt across the styx, leering at its feebleness. I had simply made my anchor to mortality a lock of my jet black hair.
// Harder. Better. Faster. Stronger. // I was frozen. Slowly the pieces were fitting together and revealing something so unimaginable that I'd rather have been oblivious to all together.
The prequel to the "short-random" series. Enjoy. Mc Narhual. We have a mission for you... Andy mandy-lead worker of MI6.5-gingerly slid a small faxed document towards him.
(authors note : this was originally the start of a short, possibly long book, if you like it please let us know if you want more :) Love R ) It was a Tuesday, I remember that, Is it strange that I...
Chapter 7: Tom raced ahead of me shedding his jacket and his shirt like they were second skin. I collected them as I followed.
~Ghost story~ ~Not mine~ I don’t know what exactly draws me back to Sachs Bridge each time I visit Gettysburg. I just know that I feel compelled to drive there and take pictures.