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Chapter 61 Chris was one of the best angels to handle demons. He was a simple guy. He had a tattoo on his back. To hide the scars the wings made. He was a swimmer so people saw his back.
(.... If I owned it, this is how it would've gone...
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It was Bring-Your-Pet-To-School day, And it got me very worried, You see, I didn't HAVE a pet, So when I bought one I was hurried...
Running. Running as fast as they could. Shooting. Bang bang. Lydia had never killed anyone in her life. She'd been brought up properly, going to church on Sundays and saying please and thank you.
Ps. If you haven't read "he chose me" you gotta read that first(it makes more sense). (: thanks. As I step outside the classroom instep into my fate.
Chapter Forty One Everything Hurts Caden lied on his bed, while letting his phone ring.
A girl and her boyfriend were driving at night down an isolated country road. As they drove, the night seemed to get darker and darker.
I ran in to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Sure enough there staring back at me was a girl, hardly noticeable as myself, with little droplets of blood all over her face.
Abandoned. Yes, that's what had happened I'd been abandoned One minute I was singing Christmas carols with spencer and jane and the next I was on the streets in a small cardboard box.
Have you ever noticed the words "I'm okay." Really never convince. Do you think it's the truth or just a neat little coincidence. When I say I'm ok I don't often mean it, Some know otherwise.
I finished my run. It was noon and I was now beyond tired and hungry. "Did you have fun?" Chris said walking up to me. Fun. What was he thinking.
I sat in the court room, this time for real. My mom dropped off a skirt and blouse for me to make me look more presentable. The officers allowed it since I was only a kid.
A Kind Of Devotion [Short Story] Arena Cathrow is 18. She lives in New York. Her family kicked her out when she was 17. When she got kicked out, she went to go live with her best friend Alec Hate.
*Bri's Point of View* I come home from shopping with Harry and take all my new things up to my room. "Bri?" Paul asks knocking on my door softly.
"Well uh, happy halloween guys..." Flynn said in the little cabin Wilbur drew. They were two days into their journey, it was pouring non-stop freezing rain.
I wake up in the middle of night to run to the bathroom to throw up. I feel horrible. I spend the rest of the night on the bathroom floor trading off throwing up and sleeping.
'I'm sick of arranging and planning everything and everyone making me sort everything out. I'm the girl. I want someone to look after me!' I scream at him.
Gather round fatties, gather round. Sit back in comfort and let your minds drift. Tonight I shall regale you with the deeds of Jimmothy.
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.
"well what do we do now?" I say getting into the car. "Go home I guess." they drop Harry, Louis, and me off first. "We've been robbed!" I yell opening the door. "Annie." Harry says.
"Annie come on we have to get to the airport!" "fine." I throw my varsity jacket on over my other jacket and walk down stairs to everyone waiting at the front door.
I'm waken by boxes moving and doors opening and closing. "Sorry. We tried not to wake you." Louis tries to explain.
I hear the strumming of a guitar and five amazing voices singing What Makes You Beautiful. And I know the voices, they belong to my five best friends, Harry, Louis, Liam, Zayn, and Niall.