He Chose Me (3)
"haha. I beat you Rosie-wosie!" I teased. "Shut up or you'll die" she retorted jokingly. We lay down on the soft grass and ate our snack. "So, what do you think this means Rose?" I whispered.
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"haha. I beat you Rosie-wosie!" I teased. "Shut up or you'll die" she retorted jokingly. We lay down on the soft grass and ate our snack. "So, what do you think this means Rose?" I whispered.
Seph barely looked up when Tokky walked in, she was watching Squishy try to climb the glass walls of his tank with slightly amused interest.
A very large, cantankerous invisible monster came into my tv room and just heaved himself onto the sofa with a grump.
The Day Before the Accident....... I flung my bag over my shoulder, adding the final details to my look. Some days I wished school never existed, I wished I could be alone, all day.
~I wrote this when I was 15 - We were focusing on descriptive language, so I came up with this. I couldn't use semicolons correctly for the life of me...
I need to venture out today, well I say need to I could put it off til another but I enjoy my routine trip to town. Always going in the same few shops, safe, familiar.
I need to venture out today, well I say need to I could put it off til another but I enjoy my routine trip to town. Always going in the same few shops, safe, familiar.
DOG: stop neglecting me OH MY GOD. I'm NOT neglecting you. DOG: I'll call the RSPB Jesus, you're an idiot. They protect BIRDS. DOG: THEN ILL TELL THEM YOUR AN OSTRICH DOG: I'll ring dogs trust.
Steve works at my school. No one is exactly sure what his precise role is. Caretaker. Probably. But it doesn't seem to say enough to describe Steve. Everyone loves Steve.
There is a cat Upon my bed, Three foot four From tail to head. Fluffy tum stuck in the air, There's no more bed space Left to spare.
I'm just sitting here. In the back of my dads truck. On top of a black toolbox. The toolbox is warm. I enjoy the warmth. Because the wind is chilling. My legs are cold in these shorts.
DOG: the sofa cushions are ganging up on me. No they're not. DOG: Sorry, are you here. Don't patronise me. I know when I'm being attacked. Yeah alright. Calm down.
Tra-le-la-la-la Just putting the washing out. It's sunny today. I'll go inside and see if anyone's posted anything interesting on Opuss.
Oh dear. I think I may have caught my husbands cold. Serves me right for bragging that I have a super human immune system - I must have jinxed myself.
Nathan's POV - I throw open the door, still exhausted from the party. Jay stumbles in after me, waving his hands in the air..drunk. Me: Jay, Calm down.
DOG: do you think I could be a police dog. No. DOG: why not. Don't think you've got the nerve. DOG: WTF. My nerves are STEEL. You jump at the sounds of your own farts.
Sunday morning, the sun is shining in the kitchen, Lucy the cat is purring beside me. All is quiet, THEY are still asleep.
DOG: why you shut me in room. You know why. DOG: no I don't. You do so. DOG: because you using vacuum cleaner. Your smarter than you look. DOG: your not, you've got a face like a pug. So do you.
DOG: just done a busy on the kitchen floor WTF. I let you out before I left DOG: yea, I thought you weren't ever ever ever coming home....... so I panicked I have to eat in that room.
February came and it was Jenny's turn to visit Her day faced many struggles and she was about to lose it But once on the train she fell right to sleep And moments later her and John meet John...
DOG: how long til u be home. Told you I'll be in at 7. You ready for walkies!. DOG: YES. CAN WE TAKE THE BALL You want the ball. DOG: YES. Who wants the ball DOG: ME.
DOG: why you no txt me today. I'm busy. DOG: you on gay opuss app instead of texting dog. No. I'm working. DOG: just ran up and down the stairs 19 times without stopping.
DOG: I need a girlfriend You can't have kids. I had you 'done' remember. DOG: WHAT?.
Sitting in a warm bath of bubbles and essences of wild forest flowers, I notice a face at the window. The face turns and it's eyes burn through the frosted glass spying right at me.