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(authors note: this is something that's been lost in the back memory of my computer for a while, I don't want to clog up my feed with unfinished stories, so I've decided to turn this into a short...
She found anger and disbelief He found love in his release Late night loving caused her grief He found out she wasn't pleased Yeah, she found comfort in a strangers arms While he found sanctuary in...
Chapter 5 <> I tried to follow them but , even though I was the fastest runner in my year at school, people got in the way. After we had got off the main roads he ran into the backstreets.
1 - school I'm Hannah, a typical teen. School, friends, fun; yeah I had all that, what didn't I have. Apart from her. Her perfect innocent blue eyes, rosy yet pale cheeks, amazing eye brows.
CHAPTER 11 I couldn't believe my ears. You may be thinking 'big deal its just a house?' but you wouldn't if you saw the size of Max's house you would change your mind. It's tiny.
#nightdwellers. I made a wish, it wasn't to a flying star,. Or a copper coin in a fountain, thrown afar,. It wasn't a prayer, or a passing remark,. It was a sign, a release, a trusting start,.
I am a powerful force, this, no one can deny I can be the difference whether you live or if you die I can be a trickle or a magnificent waterfall I can be an oceans worth, or a puddle so very small I...
I really like the character in 'The Chase' and my head is buzzing with ideas of where his story will go so I hope you will join me :) ________ I curl up against the pebble dashed wall and sob.
I wake up on the shore choking out water. Above me, Jackie holds my hand and Flint stares at me. "Shes up lets go." whispers Jackie "I'll carry her to the car." "Oh please." I choke out.
When it rains 02. Where does every story truly begin. In life, there are seldom clear-cut beginnings, those moments when we can, in looking back, say that everything started.
CHAPTER 10 At 8 o'clock, me and Max came out of the restaurant. He was in a shirt and trousers. I was wearing a knee-length cream dress with a purple belt.
I noticed someone else did one of these, so I thought I'd make my own list of books that I thought were brilliant as recommendations for others.
As I entered the room I noticed that her walls were covered with posters of boy bands. Most of them were of Olly Murs and one direction. I couldn’t help but shudder at the sight of these.
[I admit this story takes a bit of time to get into. I'd advise to get up to the ellipsis before deciding it's not for you.
I want to tell you the story of a fox, a fox that has been my friend since I found him as an infant. I call him Zero. He earned his name because of the significant '0' marks above his eyes.
The sky changes, Clouds appear, The atmosphere tenses, An eerie feeling and fear, I walk through the forest, An alley way of trees, I walk with tentative steps, On a path made out of leaves, The...
This song is called 'Not Enough Hours'. Copyright of me again.
Im hiding in the corner of a giant sphere. Its called the world; oh how I do fear. All the evil; all those out to smear. I would not allow them to get so near.
"Salutations, my dear citizen!" Proclaimed a bass voice loudly.
May 2012 The jury stood staring with disgust. 10 long years ago. I stood there in a gingham dress with pigtails humming 'pop goes the weasel'.
Please God, help me. The icy water is closing in around me, pouring into my mouth, dragging me underwater. I'm gasping for air, my arms flailing wildly, struggling against the current.
I couldn't believe it. The lounge was a wreck. But right at the centre, Kay. She was tied to a chair with ropes and chains, she was gagged with a dirty cloth.
First off, I'm sorry. I know that the London riots of last year have already been analysed and overanalysed to death. I'm getting sick of the left wing justifications.
"Another two days, and we'll be there." Flynn said. The november air cold but fresh, the sun shined down on them through the treetops of the forest.