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"And never, never, never stop for anyone. Tonight let's get some and live while were young." "Annie your phones ringing. Hello?" I open my eyes a little.
Well, this chapter took forever to post, it's also short but I like this chapter a lot. If you like mystery, you'll love this chapter.
Just something I randomly thought of :) ------- We have two eyes. Here's how this work: let's pretend to every person, the left eye is the brain and the right eye is the soul.
"Ok. Calm down. Please." I had to settle the situation before the boy lost control of his (obviously way-too-powerful) powers. "Just remember who you are." The boy bellowed back. "I know who I am.
I pulled up on a corner and sighed. I was getting nowhere. There had been no sign of Jonny or the truck. I unzipped the bag and stared at the drugs. I was taking a real risk, carrying these around.
Real notes work better..
Before the story, the title was what we had to write about, and had a limit of two pages, so not the best of endings... Sorry. This was for my fiction writing class, and thought I'd share...
(Contains words not suitable for young people) I sit here in something I wouldn't even consider a hole. It's only just lower than ground level.
During my initial 3 days for the Massage For People Living With Cancer (MFPLWC) course I learnt more about the people I deal with.
"Im sorry," said the reseptionist "But Bary hasn't got any relatives." "No im a close friend!" Bethen tryed. "Then its still no." the Lady continued. "PLEASE." Bethen said. "No." said the...
“Calm down, Sarah!” said Cam. “It’s nothing scary. It’s just a haunted tape. It’s not even real. You can’t die from a tape.” “Are you sure, Cam.
One day the saints came calling. They came and they took you home. And though we both we're falling. One of us would stand alone. I wonder if you see me, and all of my foolish ways.
One day, during winter, a girl and a boy sat on a bench. They were both rapped up in scarfs and hand-knitted hats. The girl was beautiful in a not-so-obvious way.
Chapter 5. We walked hands brushing as they swayed by our sides down empty streets leafs crunching underneath our old worn boots. The breeze chilled me to the bone.
Chapter 1 'You are kidding right, mum?'. Mum shook her head, 'No, I'm not sweetie, we have given you and one of your friends the chance to go on holiday together, alone.'.
she stays in bed all day. she didn't have to go anywhere. she could stay in her bed for 24 solid hours and no one would care. maybe her mom would come check in. maybe she'd get a text.
#100days I was just making a quick stop at the shop to pay for the petrol I had pumped into my beat down work van.
I warmed up quickly, but wanted to stay in Jude's arms for as long as possible. He smelled so good, a musky, soapy sweet smell.
I tell Jane everything but all she says is, "that's crazy chick. Whose Justin?" She had forgotten so I tell Reggie. He actually believes me but then he says, "Justin told me too.
A/N: Sorry for not updating sooner. This chapter is a long one so I hope you like it.
12 cans of lager. 11 dna tests. 10 dads to choose from. 9 teeth between them. 8 squeezed in tracksuits. 7 smack addicts. 6 dunlop trainers. 5 STOLEN RINGS. 4 useless slags. 3 gormless chavs.
Heya my name is Molly or MM to some. I'm not sure what to say about me, c'ept I'm starting my A levels.
Since they arrived at Daniel's destination, Hannah had been unconscious and she lay on a bed, while Daniel hung over her with a curious looking device.
A dusty old box, stuck on a shelf, May just be the key to your dreams. In it, is magic, the sole of yourself, You, dear, are not what you seem.