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The poor wee spiky balls, Forever being whacked around, All they want to do is crawl. But no longer was their luck down, For the Express had rolled into town.
(You lot are probably sick of hearing it now but writing on here helps get it out of my head a little.) I can't eat, I can't sleep, I can't concentrate on anything, it's just her constantly.
I spent the whole day hiding behind my Ray Bans. It was a Sunday, and as the name promises, the sun was out on this fine Summer's day.
A Parody of the Minecraft Adventures Part 1: Introduced to a Creeper It was daytime in the world of blocks as me and my mentor, Tom, strolled happily through a forest of green hills and rushing...
I can still recall. Sitting at the table alone. A solitary chair as a poor mans throne. And just a dialling tone as I wait for your call. By default or by design. Fate decided we would meet.
#projecthumanity Why do I always chase heads for tales. When success comes with fake smiles anyhow. Must I always continue to follow the crowd.
~~~~I know, it's been so long since I've posted some of this.. But they'll get more regular after this.. I hope.
In the carpark, by dusk, A strange man sat, With the wind at his ankles and his troubles beneath his hat, A pale moon surfaced From beneath a sea of land, and illuminated the figure, whose bent...
I couldn’t stop staring and yet part of me felt sick just looking. How could this be happening. Had the world started turning anti-clockwise or something.
*Harry's Point of View* After dinner we stand outside the restaurant. "Well let's go Bri," Paul says. I watch Paul and Bri start to walk towards the car. "Wait!" I yell running to them.
"I'm heading to bed, goodnight." Aubrey called to her grandmother from the stairs. "Night." She said from the living room.
Chapter 4: Jack’s P.O.V Chris, Tom and I all knew we were late for her first jump but we jumped in a car and Tom took the good Luck monkey with him.
Remember when we used to hold hands. Slowly walking down the street. Listening to bands. Saying Hi to people we'd meet. Remember how it used to feel. I thought that we felt the same.
If heavens here on earth, It's there in your embrace. I've been waiting here since birth, Just to see your face. Your so beautiful it scares me, Your lips I'll never taste.
Another lyric I wrote when I was at age of 10 I was told I have gift of 'all seeing eyes' #emotions #reality #sick #truth #humanbeing #hate #misery #suffering ---------------------- Sitting on the...
#bored I'm a spotty train spotter and I've got a slight confession Watching trains turns me on, its become a kind of obsession I know I'm very strange and I know this isn't the norm My laptops full...
The summer holidays ended and school began. I said good bye to Freya and drove off to the school grounds. It wasn't a very long drive, so when it ended I parked the car.
Ash collapsed onto her bed. She spent three hours gardening for her elderly neighbour, Mr Jenkins, and was fit to sleep. "Ashling?" No such luck. She dragged herself up and made her way to the...
*Right. Let's do this. Guys I'm so sorry I had such a long gap between posts, it's just that I had just enough writers block to slow down production of "A Truth". Oh. And I had GCSEs.
Chapter 26 The clock. It moved fast. All of the sudden I looked up and there it was. Eleven o'clock. Before midnight, I remembered. I walked to the window. It wasn't raining anymore.
After a long time in the bedroom we all came out. We were starving and I felt like doing something, other than watch TV, so I decided I'd make a loaf cake. Only from a cake mix, nothing special...
Obviously, I don't know but I honestly believe that being a writer is harder than being an author.
The wife came home early and found her husband in their bedroom making love to a very attractive young woman. And she was somewhat upset. 'You are a disrespectful pig!' she cried.
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