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I'm not usually the type of person that shares his life to the public. But, me and my parents had this argument, and no one wants to admit that he/ she is wrong. Should I say sorry to them.
@smellyfingers "collaboration" Feels Like Try as I may Try as I might Tonight's gonna be the night I see your smile excites You see this in my eyes I saw that in your sight Every dream is a...
You're still the one My one and only Saviour Forever and always As the world falls down The world around us is Forever autumn You are my Criminal We live in a Dark paradise But we share an Endless...
Today I asked you a question that I'm surprised I hadn't asked before. I had a right to know the answer, but the answer also ended up being something I really really didn't want to hear...
I know there are not so much fanfics here but I write a fanfic about One Direction and I wanted to share it with you, I hope you'll like it :) (English is not my main language so I can make grammar...
Viriya is standing in front of a mighty mountain. This is nothing new. There has always been a mountain in front of me, big or small.
Jordan and Roslyn sat on the docks by the lake, talking about their lives, before they came to the manor. His story. His childhood before Walter had found him, was sick, twisted, and gruesome.
Chapter 5: He smiled cheekily. "Yes me again." "What do you want?" I asked. "I'm allowed to take late night walks of my own, aren't I?" He asked. I rolled my eyes and stood up.
"You're staring," he said quietly, "is that what you came for. To stare at the freak?" His voice was angry but his grey eyes were sad, disappointed almost.
So pretty!" Leo said, when I stepped out of the basement. "You look like an angel yourself," I smiled as he hugged my waist. His hair was gelled back and he was neatly dressed with his suit.
Sitting in her bedroom With not a care Messing about With her birds nest hair Nothing to do 'Oh I'm so bored' Life is so hard isn't it.
Red wine has trickled away down thirst-bitten throats while curling, blackening, corners sparkle in the fire; the rejected passions of a lover's notes, The mirror-skin of water turns to ice,...
Lying in bed at night, awake as usual. And i hear a noise, sort of like a whisper, someone talking, every time it gets louder.
I eventually decided upon a royal blue dress. I chose it specifically because my mother hated the colour on me. She always commented that it clashed with my black hair and green eyes.
P eople are gonna talk R emember who you are though O ld ways have walked U p and on would you can now go D ark days used to stalk you But now you've let the light show PROUD of who who...
Written together by @iPuss & @SmellyFingers. Babe, it's getting awfully late don't you think it's time to go. Honey, it's still early the night has just begun.
My husband and I. We had a fight. So into the car. In the dead of night. Off I drove. With nowhere to go. Off I drove. To I don't know. Then all of a sudden. The car did stop. The car had died.
This is your life. Do what you love, and do it often. If you don't like your job, quit. If you don't have enough time, stop watching TV.
@GreenPixie I'm so upset. No matter what I do, I can't write a fairytale less than 2,000 words. I just can't.
"i dont think..." "shut up. Do you want us to get seen?" "Sorry boss." Lelo said quieter than before.
Chapter 1 Our story begins at precisely 06:38am in the morning on the 1st January 2002. Two twins, named Jack and Jill were born to mother Judy, and father John.
Ians Pov Alyssa held my hand really tightly. Like death grip. I stood up, and she released her grip. "What is it?" "She is alive," he comfirmed.
She looked round, hoping for something new. She was hoping her prince charming would come and whisk her off her feet but she knew it was too good to be true, like someone asking her to prom.
My soul will live, With you forever, Flown away, Broke the tether, Keeping me trapped, Upon this earth, Given wings to fly, And heaven's worth.