Me. Part Two.
Well, this is me... part two. ~Futureness~ I'm really unsure about my future. To be honest, I haven't a clue what I want to do. But, for the purpose of this challenge, I shall try and write...
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Well, this is me... part two. ~Futureness~ I'm really unsure about my future. To be honest, I haven't a clue what I want to do. But, for the purpose of this challenge, I shall try and write...
(4) The School's Orientation I was the first one up, so I went to go check mom’s room to see if she had returned from work, but she wasn’t there so then I walked downstairs and saw her making some...
(10) Flash back: The Moment That Change Our Lives Today was April 27th, 2008. I was a typically raining day in Valley Cove not to rainy or stormy it was just right.
(5) The Dinner and a Very Cute Mystery Cutie I pulled out of our driveway and headed down the street to the main road to the highway which it was kind of busy from rush hour.
(2) The Adventure In the morning I got ready for the day, mom told me that I could take Skyler to the bookstore to get some books to read since she also loves to read.
(1) Prologue / How I Got My Name Have you ever had a deep dark secret and can’t tell anyone.
"Alana. Come here!" shouted bethen from across the pitch. "What on EARTH where you doing out there!" "i.... Um..... I needed i rest." Alana replyed.
(WARNING 600+ words) Hello, I'm Lat, but my friends call me lots of things really, obviously my actual name and things related to it. 1. I'm British, half English half welsh to be exact 2.
The secrets I know,. Some I must hide,. For a friend of mine,. Is telling a lie,. The frightening sight,. My eyes had to see,. My best friend throwing up,. Begging me, showing his plea,.
I was raised by a sheep hoarder in the Swiss alps. Yes, a sheep hoarder. You did read that correctly. My mother was one of my parents and she raised me in the ways of a sheep herder.
I hate mornings, but I wish I could learn to like them. (trying everyday) I guess I have my family to blame because we're all night owls at heart. I'm 15. I'm American.
Is there truly a normal person on the planet. You may look at a young girl in the shopping center with her freinds and think "she is so normal, i wish i where her." but you would be wrong.
Chapter 11 <> Lauren. "Mum!" I smiled. "She wants to die," stated the councillor. "I'll take that into consideration sir!" She smiled. "Why are you here?" I asked.
Carnet d'un Garçon banal Je n'ai jamais su comprendre le sens du mot : Conte, je ne peut imaginer un monde si différent dans lequel je vis .
A hand appeared in front of my face, I grabbed onto it as my rescuer pulled me to my feet. I squeezed my eyes shut as the familiar feeling of dizziness.
#household. It's my first time. And I am afraid. My father told me. This job pays. So don’t mess it up. Don’t let me down. Now go down. Into the mines you go. The dim. Dark. Dusty mine. I go.
Well I have no idea how to start . Maybe I need to introduce myself first .
Next chapter, I hope it posts!. 'I think I'll name the boy.....' Charmai and Dave were thinking of names for the twins. Hobnob was still asleep, Thank god!. They didn't want him picking names.
The fair. It was the one thinf my town could do right. It was spring break and even though i didnt think i deserved it, i needed a break from dance.
Longer............................. I woke up in a strange bed with Lizzie smiling and kneeling down. I blinked. Was it just me or had my stomach grown really huge.
The place was heaving with people, a thriving mass of bodies dancing to the beat of the music. I immediately felt claustrophobic as Olivia pulled me through the throngs of people towards the bar area.
Hello, my name is Luxy, I'm a 22 year-old, royal blue Pegasus that has a four pointed star for a cutie mark. My hair is yellow, red and ora- I mean black. Ugh.
Wow. Julia is confident........ Pregnant. Just like I thought. Oh god what am I supposed to do?. No boyfriend, No father. It's me and Zack's baby. I have to tell them. They'll tell me what to do.
As I pack the boxes, and look around my room, I think I'm never going to live here again.