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part 2 I could feel the life being drained out of me as I walked up the worn out walkway to my house, that black truck was sitting in the driveway, my moms boyfriend was here again.
Im so crazy; legally insane. Told me I gotta problem with my brain. Im so numb but I feel the pain. Like getting shoved under a racing train. Im a painter; selling a giant painting.
NOOOOOO!!. So sad!!:( But OMG!!. :O "Wha what. J joe your a awake?" "Yeah babe I'm here. Sorry." "It wasn't your fault babe." He held me close and kissed me thoroughly, I missed this feeling.
People lie all the time. Is lying an obligation or it's just a habit that most people think is bad but affectively solved almost all problems. Unfortunately that is the truth.
I've taken some time away Sorting out all of the madness The fog has cleared and now I can observe The destruction left behind Others may look at this wilderness before me And see nothing but a...
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.
After every lesson Joey would be there, waiting for me. We would go to lunch together and we would go to lessons together. We made everyone jealous as we were never seen apart.
"Aleeeeex. Where are you Alex?" The voice surprised him. "Oh, dammit, not now!" he whispered angrily, hastily trying to cover his nude body up.
Like the peeling paint, the screeching gate, the littered streets, the lying cheats, society is falling, hard with little resistance, a dense rock into a polluted river, thick with shameless uncare.
(C'mon people, I don't own them. Must I say it every time?) Chapter 11, War Shall Commence Rupert Giles was sitting in the meeting room, waiting for The Terminator Clan's leader to come.
“I used to know this boy. at one point i was pretty good friends with him, we drifted apart through the high school years. anyway, that doesn’t matter.
Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around.
The rain it fell for days and days, he thought: "I need to build a boat.
Pray deep, big prayers that have plenty of suction and you will come up with powerful and vital faith. - Norman Vincent Peale There is no right or wrong way to pray.
To celebrate a milestone. Seems quite the thing to do. And why not, it's rather special. To have penned a hundred or two. But then there is the difficult choice. What to write to make your mark.
I always seem to write about I hate me etc so here at 10 positive things that I like about me... :s Firstly I am as tall as a tree There isn't a chance you're taller than me.
Chapter 19 The next at Sixth hour I got to sit a chair away from Pikachu, this time I didn't sit by Sofi, Pikachu was the closest person to me. Today Mrs.
Flame-spiked tears prickle my eyes as I watch your lips make the shape "goodbye." I hold you one last time as I fight not to cry, but whatever I do I know this leaving is for good. Why try...
@Hermione28 The clock struck one. All around you, the shadows stirred. The walls moved. You knew you weren't alone. You could feel it. Sense it. Smell it in the air.
>Nathan< I woke up first the next morning, Rebecca up against me. She was so perfect. I loved her. I had to go take a shower though, so I had to leave her for a bit.
I know what you can give me, But you don't think it's true, You think there's 100 men, Just lined up in this queue, Can I call you crazy. Can I see your heart.
Is there ever an end To this emotion named Pain. Or does it just subside After a good cry in the rain.
We stand at the lip of night and day; Light and dark come to the fray...
Warm, Gentle, Conscientious. These were the first words I used to describe him. When you fall for a guy with characteristics like these, facial features, built and physique become only secondary.