The Love Song Of J. Alfred Prufrock - T.S Eliot
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Chapter 13 I had been in training camp a week now, so that meant I had a week left and with tomorrow being our day off me and the lads being the other half of the male Team GB diving team had to...
CHAPTER 4 "Welcome to the 5 Star Gallery. How may I help you?" A clerk at the front desk asked Stefan. "I called in a made a reservation." Stefan said.
Sorry it's a little short. It's getting a little harder than before. Chapter 2 (part 3) "So you're a Tamer too?" I asked Jerica. "Yup. I've known for three weeks now.
When he pulls away I lean my head on his chest. He carries me back to shore and sets me down. He sits behind me again and I lean against him. I take my phone out of my bag and look through it.
When we finish eating we go and grab some ice cream. We sit on a bench and eat our frozen paradise. When I throw my bowl away I take out my camera and take pictures of kids, dogs and plants.
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Your half-love has taught me to be Duplicitous, fake, phoney, To say I'm ok, all's well, I'm fine, When really I'm breaking and screaming inside.
For my zombie-anxious friend, Izzy.
Chapter 5 I waited outside the school watching everyone come out, my brother stood next to me with his mates and Joe..
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'What's wrong?' James muttered in my ear. We were sat in the Gryffindor common room listening (or, in my case, not) to our friends talk about anything and everything.
Thanks so far for all the hearts and lovely comments :) You guys are the best. 11-Ally ~Ally's POV~ Inbox (1) it said on my laptop computer screen, and I clicked it. It was from Jenna.
#nightdwellers I am the product of my surroundings. Shaped, manipulated and surrounded. Making tiny Olympic circles in the dirt.
Watching the chaos unfold from my window, I knew there was nothing I could do.
Chapter 7 The Crone The bells tolled their mournful song across the flooded graves. The sky wept at the open procession. Six young men and women laid to rest this day.
The wedding party was in full flow. Captain Jack was drunk again (yeah I know). Elton and Jon Bon was on fine form. @naaviie danced with Aslan and their new born.
Paper Boat Jen settled herself in one of her favorite library seats, which was positioned next to an airy window.
Truth Hurts Part Eleven I smiled to myself as he walked out the door. But as soon as he was gone, I felt so lonely and empty. I sighed and walked to my mom's room, taking with me a large box.
He stood in the garden, the garden of gethsemane, knowing what was to come. It was dark, and sorrow had filled his heart. His friends were with him, they could feel some sort of tension in the air.
Sometimes it's too hard to find the path through all the rain Even when your eyes are dry it just wells up again Sometimes it takes a million tears, an ocean of regret Before a path's revealed and...
Hey Opuss Sorry this blog is so late, I've had school, I've been ill… blah blah blah. So sorry 'bout that. So today I think I'm going to be doing… a review and OAQ. OAQ!!!!.
- Denmark It took hours of negotiating, Sven turned out to be very interested in our game, Rose didn't want anyone to know except me and Rich but that was too late now, there were six of us.
They were all sitting at the table, eating and having fun. Laughing at the jokes all the others were saying. "Jezibelle, darling" My mother called, her words slurring.