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Nick and I woke up about an hour later to Alexia screaming at the top of her lungs. I quickly got up and held her. She wouldn't stop crying. I felt so bad. What if something was wrong. Is she ok.
I was startled awake by my phone vibrating in my pocket. I had two missed calls from Taylor. I got up from the couch careful not to wake up Nick and called her back.
I've put all the parts together and also added and extra part on the end :) ** Part 1: 'This is just life.' Those words ran around and around my head like the round-a-bout at a kids park.
You ask me of Him, My beast, My kin, My Dragon, Untamable unruliness, So dress to impress, He awakens from long slumber, With a burp and a murder, Great green wings unfold, Launches into the air...
Snow is beautiful. I've never really appreciated that sentiment, until now. For all of my life, I hated snow. It is cold and wet. It freezes all it touches and, if ever given the chance, it kills.
Chapter 26 I woke up in Damien’s arms. He was incredibly warm and there wasn’t an inch between us. It was the last day of the holiday in America and it had been weeks since I had been kidnaped.
Hi guys, This is my next addition to the dreaming angels story. Enjoy and please comment Chapter 4 Fight “Hello and wow” said Lucas, he smiled. Lucas was dressed in dark jeans and a t-shirt.
Hi guys, This is chapter 3 of dreaming angels. Please comment and tell me what you think. Chapter 3 Hallucinations Later on that night, at around 5.30, I decided to call Lucas.
*Bloody Red Riding Hood * *The Halloween Version* * * Only twelve years old, Mary was sent into the forest alone on the 31st day of October.
It wasn't the usually sunny blue sky day today. It was grey, bleak, the rains of autumn were upon us. Good weather for the ducks, raining cats and dogs and other clichés.
Okay, so as asked, I am continuing to post this story. This is the next two chapters, only two cos chapter 4 is quite long ☺ and, well, enjoy.
#emotion #betrayal I didn't dare move or even breathe as I heard the door open. It squeaked painfully as always, giving me and Tony a brief second to shift our standing positions again.
Part 5: dinner 'This was going to be awkward' I thought, "You'll be fine." Luke stated, it was like he could read my mind - I was creeped out now.
Missing smile This is the second part of my young memories. Be warned this one is going deeper in to my head, as the title suggests there won't be many smile's.
'what' I said shocked. I looked at his face waiting for a glimmer of recognition. 'who are you?' he repeated slowly. 'Adam...I'm Abby... You're wife' I said holding up my ring hand.
One question that I've been musing over recently is whether or not you can maintain your own sense of personal identity in the modern day and age.
So because I'm ill and was off college yesterday, I was able to get some writing done. So here are chapters 14&15 ... Enjoy.
Chapter 7&8 are quite short so there are three chapters in this part. Enjoy.
Stepping into the house seemed like a breath of fresh air. It seemed so peaceful and calm inside. I had never been to a place like it and I loved it right away.
Peace in my land, no wars, no conflict, no religion. Comfort and support would come from friends, acquaintances and family. Death would be death and birth would be birth.
I woke up and stretched out my back, feeling for Adam beside me, my hands where met by cold rumpled sheets.
Truth Hurts Part Twenty Six -----------Lisa's Point Of View----------- I gasped, eyes going wide. I dropped my books. My hands began to shake. It was Mike.
Truth Hurts Part Twenty Two -----------Lisa's Point Of View----------- *Chirp, chirp* I peered out the window. It was morning already. I looked back at Christopher, and saw him sleeping peacefully.
#halloweenparty (sort of). There's always that one doorbell that no kid will press. That house where the curtains haven't moved in twenty years and no less.