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Read chapter 1, and 2 before you read this Chapter 3 As the music keep on blasting, everyone keep on dancing to oblivion, except for my secret circle.
#adventchallenge. #acorns. Little Johnny's playing. All around the house. Loud as a battalion. Quiet as a mouse. In his room with Lego. Building knobbly towers. So much joy, this Danish toy.
Mr Wizard frowned. The apples were almost ready for the pies. The pears almost ripe for crumble. But the hearts, oh dear, Mr Wizard shook his head. His snow-drift beard flew out about his sides.
I bet there are things you do not know, About the beast that is white as snow, Yes, she has a horn upon her head, But also a mounting dislike of brown bread...
// 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.
Puppet solider time for you to fight the terror, and believe us this is the real horror, Don't you really know that your killing for.
Hey, this is a story I wrote in English for an exam :) So yeah, hope you enjoy. If I hadn't been so scared, I would've found it funny how a few pieces of iron welded together petrified me.
Once on a yellow piece of paper with green lines he wrote a poem, And he called it "Chops" because that was the name of his dog, And that's what it was all about, And his teacher gave him an A and a...
If you had a secret That nobody else knew Would you tell somebody Or keep it close to you.
It was tough to come up with more, but PAH. I did it.
A/N: For all you people who want another Tom Daley story.
---Elisabeth's P.O.V--- I was sitting in my bedroom laying on my bed. I was concentrating on my water glass on the stand next to my bed.
She browses on the Internet, To find a little more, For when she looks upon her name, The subject's rather sore. She's never really liked her name, Not catchy, cute or cool...
I felt like an angel, soaring through the air. That is until I landed on a rock-hard ledge. I groaned at the pain, although, I guess I should be used to it by now.
(dreamy intro) And so it begins..... I prefer the chaos in the middle.... The end is inevitable..... So that can wait a while, I need to share these things here first..... Stop!. Hold on. Wait....
Lightning flashes thunder clashes itching rashes my brain crashes my life flashes in front of me; Im no longer free; Excuse me while a craft my crime; what I mean is draft my rhyme; a rift in time...
#acrostic A ll about you is perfect and you will always be, B e who you want to be and not what people want to see.
I rise to my feet, staring straight into your unfocussed eyes, stroking your sides with my hands.
"TESSA!!!" Kat screeches. "ELLIE!!!" The girl screams. They run to each other and embrace. What the heck just happened. "Tessa?" I catiously walk up to the two stepsisters.
You are probably wanting to know what the virmin virus us.
CHAPTER 7 When I called to the guests that lunch was ready, everyone was in the kitchen immediately. "Help yourself." I said but they already had.
~Ian~ C. .... Did C mean Calvin?. I looked around frantically, and grabbed the first pack of matches. I took one and after several tries i burned the letter, tossing the ashes into the trash.
Watching the chaos unfold from my window, I knew there was nothing I could do.
Chapter 3: I ran down the stairs at syds house and sped out the door. I knew exactly where I was going,to the school..surely the must have caught who it was on camera. "Ana"!.