A Black Cat's Message
~Hallowe'en story~ ~Not mine~ I came home late one night after work and found my wife Ethel puttering about the kitchen with a big yellow cat at her heels. “And who is this?” I asked jovially.
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~Hallowe'en story~ ~Not mine~ I came home late one night after work and found my wife Ethel puttering about the kitchen with a big yellow cat at her heels. “And who is this?” I asked jovially.
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I saw Cassie and Josh holding hands and walking around the mall. I came to the mall so I could get away from drama, not run into it. "Ashley. Keep walking!" I whisper loud and clear.
Joshua flickered between forms. Wolf. Human. Wolf. Human. Wolf. The whitecoats had given him a shot, and the shifting wouldn't stop. His energy was burning up, and he was trembling with exertion.
PART ONE- Darkness flooded through the curtains which hung open over the window at the far side of the room.
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I ran out of the house, trying to get away from it. I couldn't talk to anyone. I knew nobody could save me. I felt I was going insane.
There it was, upon the floor, a fat and bulbous purse I'd noticed who had dropped it, a lovely looking nurse Thought she may have realised, but she carried on her way So I picked it up, thought to...
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Timeline: 1963. Disclaimer: If I owned them, Buffy and Angel(us) would still be together. Oh. And leather. Lots of it *evil smirk*.
As promised, I present you with the first chapter of my Hunger Games Fanfiction. I haven't come up with a good name yet, but I'll tell you when inspiration strikes.
I used to love this little app But now I'm not so sure Because I don't think all this hatred Can really be a cure Let's get back to doing What we did before Weaving together stories Of love,...
I heard a knock on the door and I knew it would be him. I breathed in a long sigh before opening the door, to find out I was right.
I watch, You think you're alone, But darling I'm always home. I watch, You're broken from the start, But darling I'm always in your heart.
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If you were served a burger made of non specific meat Would you bother even asking what's been killed to make your treat.
I get off the plane after twenty hours of flying. When I get off I see my best friend Cameron. He has always been there for me. We do everything together. "Cameron!" "Annie!" I can't help but hug him.
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We walk down the street to some shops. We go into one and me and the girls pick out dresses. I find some dresses that I like and go to try them on.