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"Where do you think you're going?" I heard a guy's voice. I looked back and found Trevor standing beside the women's bathroom's door. Jennifer blushed when she saw Trevor.
Enjoy Guys. I ride to make it a little longer, I don't know if it is though. Hopefully...
Dream- 3LM0 HOOK: Into the night, I will make it so bright. Ima show you the world. While your still on my mind. As we dream on and on. Our love will ne-ver be torn. So come view it with me.
In the deep dark hills of Eastern Kentucky, that's the place where I trace my bloodline. And it's there I read on a hillside gravestone, You will never leave Harlan alive.
18+ even though you'll look anyway asking you not too. You better be happy today Do I look like I'm fucking joking!. Ha. I am...
You know who you are. And overall what I'm trying to say is that I hate you. I hate that you always come back and you stay and then you leave after nothing is going on in my life.
I sat in my bedroom window. I checked the clock. 6:40. Perfect. 5 minutes until she came. I had my camera ready. When she came, I would get all my family to show them that I didn't have mental issues.
The day of starting school arrives in a happy, sunny way. The birds singing with the sound of wind chimes coming from downstairs as mother comes in from going shopping.
This is my first story, hope you enjoy it. I counted the vibrations as my phone went off again, but ignored his call like I'd been doing for the past month.
Betsy looked into the mirror. It'd been a week since she'd been selected as a maintainer. Not that she really could complain.
Your the sweetest thing Under the sun That completing feeling That life's begun So much in common We could play for weeks Your a lovely woman Can't wait to meet I want to see you...
My spirits dipped when I saw that Mrs. Hasell had entered the shop. She was a regular customer, but by no means a valued one.
The dread writers block isn't something I suffer But it serves a purpose, it acts as a buffer For if your ideas are not quite so assured A chip off the block, and Hey Presto, you're cured.
Darkened streets, moonlit pavements, quiet roads. The bangs of the fire above, and the 'Oooh's' and 'Aaaah's' from onlookers. The distant pound of bass from nightclubs. Yamato grinned.
(I decided to write fan fiction of twilight from Renesme's point of view) Chapter 1: high school I woke up one day and I looked in the mirror in my room and I could swear something was different I...
"Shh you'll wake her." "no you shh." "Louis shh!" "Harry quiet!" "Zayn now your yelling." "okay just shh." what. The bed moves a little and I'm pushed into what seems like the middle of the bed.
I wiped away my tears. 'Go get the elements and send them to the hideout.' I ordered. 'Let's just call the hideout "Drane house", shall we?' MEANWHILE AT CHARLIE'S HOUSE...
"What time do you call this?" "Enough time to get moving, if you shut up." He did. So anyway, where was I. Ah, yes. First of all, Virra.
There is a sense of invisibility when you’re denying yourself to be happy. It’s not by choice, no. It’s a sense of being completely worn out.
Chapter 51 We walked to a cab again. This time we wanted to see the town. It was a short ride but it was fun to get there.
Sports day. If it's warm, it's an excuse to have a big 'fuck-you' water fight. And trust me, when you get to have a water fight with Rena... Well, you get the drift...
It's becoming real, That shadow of a fear, Setting in, settling, Finding a place in my heart, In which to nestle And spreading through my veins, Crawling across my skin To the ends of my...
S o many different ways E veryone's affected L ife lived in a cage F riends feeling neglected I gnorant mostly S hit, nah completely H onesly don't mean to but This selfishness defeats me...
After years of experimentation, countless late nights and oodles of coffee, I have finally perfected and constructed my very own Improvised Explosive Device.