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This spooky short story does contain content that some may find upsetting...I'm sorry if it does. Jenna was a young girl having a good time.
Adam and I kept trying for a baby, two months had passed since we had visited the doctor when it happened.
I took Jessie in my arms, she was incredibly light, and seemed so frail. It seemed as if one sudden movement from me would break her bones.
Miss Malik stomped out of the room and about 10-15 minutes later on marched my mother. "Amber Ruby Moorse.
Keeping to my recent theme of dreams and all stuff sleepy, I'm going to write up a very intense dream /sleep paralysis episode I had. This will probably be my strangest post to date so be warned.
#sundayrepost It's a recent piece, with two new lines. It is reposted by request. Who am I to argue with that.
Taylor gasped.... "I....I...know........him." "Um..I'm confused, what do you mean Taylor?" I asked. "He's my brother well....half brother. It's a weird story..." "Tell us!" Carmen and I screamed.
I have a 'friend' on Facebook who I very rarely see His information overload is way too much for me He seems to post each minute of each hour of each day I suppose it's just what happens when you...
Part NINE ( nurf ) |*|*|*|*|*|**|*|*|*|*|*|*|*|*| _______________ Mollŷ's POV I woke up a little hazy, with a note on my arm. It was from Josh.
'umm, mum this is Abby, you know the girl I'm engaged to.' Adam said desperately, shooting me apologetic looks. 'oh' she said looking me up and down disapprovingly.
She dragged me through the throngs of people until we were close to the house of the host. There was a small crowd gathered, which we pushed through.
A Weaver of Magic lay in the dungeon, battered and bruised. Every muscle cried out in pain with each tiny move he made. The Princess was a ruthless torturer, she never gave him a day's rest.
Warning.... Strong Adult Content 18+ My name is Emma Machon and I was 25 years old when I was murdered.
A is for Aleisha, my mistress and Queen Bee B can be for Bryan Heap, which leads us on to C C of course for Cinders, beauteous red haired muse D is for Delilah and her serial killer ruse E then is...
You post up something you found funny and smart. You get your likes for somone elses art. I've had enough of you taking the easy route and getting far ahead.
Hey, Sorry it's been two days since I posted the last chapter. Here it is. Enjoy. Oh and just to make up for it I am posting another one tonight.
I woke up to Nick's alarm ringing. Nick was still asleep so I kissed is forehead to see if he would wake up. I saw his eyes flutter so I kissed his cheek. Then his eyes open.
Well almost another week over at the funny farm (sorry unPC) and ... I was doing so so well. However this week it has all gone a bit Pete Tong.
Marcus had gone out of the room, trusting me that I won't kidnap Harry and sneak of with him in the sunset, half an hour had been up.
#disabilityaware I have a hidden illness, You cannot see it with your eyes, I am not missing any limbs, For my illness lives inside.
My home is darkness. I am dead. No life I feel in heart or head; No pleasant sound to soothe my ears. All but that one, through endless years...
Hey everybody!!. A few words about me. I am Stan Lauk-Dubitsky*. I am young chaotic person.
Part 7. Alonzo's POV We walked into his house and it's absolutely gigantic. They were rich. "Oh my gosh.
#youngwritersemotion I woke up at 6 am to the smell of pancakes and screaming babies. I hated when the babies cried. It made me feel like they were in pain.