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for @littleone: just a huge thank you for being so devoted and lovely about my story, I know you'll always be a liker, even when it's really bad.
Soft skinned, thin legged, red lips and bony hips Smoky eyed, wink each sin like a beat I'll run if you tell me, I'll bite my lip harder I'll drink until I'm on the floor "My, she's an animal, she...
I never much liked Christmas. Tons of old rellies patting you on the head and saying how much you've grown. And i hate Roast Dinner, slimy chicken and yucky vegetables.
'Then, go ahead and open it!' Kelly said. 'It says not to open it until I'm twelve,' I mumbled. 'You are twelve, you ding-dong. Go on.
#halloween #shortstory There was once a young man who was born to the cloth, destined to master the 'word' of the land.
She fell asleep in the big leather chair in the conservatory, her head resting on her own shoulder and partially on the pillow behind her.
My name is Emma and I am 12 and a half years old. I live in Scotland. I love drama, singing and writing. Emojis, YouTube and kik.
When I first met you,. We we're small and both sweet too,. Then we grew up together,. We slipped into the future like a feather,. Your name says it all,. Your stunning and really tall,.
(this is more of a rhyming story than a poem which was inspired by a dream I had many years ago). If he ever felt awkward. Distressed or upset. He'd rip an hole in the ground. And in it he'd get.
You gotta read this one with an open mind.
"Toby!" Alana called. "Alana?" he replyed "Umm well i was thinking..." "No problem. Il get you a drink." "That wasn't what i meant." "What do you want me to do kid?" he asked "Well i...
The stones crumbled under my feet, I was ready to jump, ready to fall, I bent my knees, ready to end it all, then.. "Cut!" Mr Lawless shouted, my director. "Lynn, darling. What's wrong with you.
Chapter Eight Her World Goes Black Piper smiled and couldn't stop smiling after Cher told them she'd like to stay over for a month. Everyone was happy. That night, The girls talked about Cher a lot.
October 1850 somewhere near London. Upon her tenth birthday, Phillipa Fitzpatrick, like most others her age, was taken out of her school to instead be home-schooled.
We were full of joy. As gay as can be. I was just a boy. She was a girl in mittens that were dotty. I was too young to know. But it soon became too hard to hide. I was then but a calf.
Hey guys, Told you I'd get it to you before the week was out. Here it is... Tell me what you think and PLEASE REPOST. Thanks guys....
"Every second we grow older and closer to death." -I got told that by my best friend, I just said "yeah sure" but what i meant to say was "Who the hell cares.
Chapter 1 One bright sunny sunday afternoon in Tokyo, Hana Watanabe was sitting in her bed room listening to her music.
Before I went home today, I decided to make a quick stop. I entered a dim facility, and walked straight before heading left.
Before you read the first part of "A Thoughtless Naught" know that I'd changed my mind and decided not to seclude my story Opusses to only Sundays, but to open it up to any day in the week.
Okay, so I guess I should start by saying, I don't really know how I want my future to be like. Because I am 12, I really don't get the college/uni/sixth form/phD/Masters degree etc.
I opened my eyes. The alarm clock read 9:26 I could lie on a little more. Movement downstairs. Problably mom and gran cooking. My whole family is coming over tomorrow. I gently fall asleep.
I've always dreamt of my first kiss to be magical. I thought it would be me pinned up against a tree, as a sunset went down and turned into stars. Or in the rain in a neon lit up city.
Chapter 1 =+= Hi, I'm Caitlin and this book is about me. I'm currently 13. A tween at heart. My mum, Pixie, is 29. So's my dad. My sister Anna is 28, the triplets are 32 and my grandparents are...