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Hand in hand, we walked down the beach, sand rising in between our toes. You stop and turn to look at me, out eyes meet and we are kissing.
"You gotta fight back someday, Laura." Jo said. I agreed with her, but I was biding my time. It would be so perfect that she would accept defeat. Hopefully. Let's call it a work on progress.
Chapter 12 I don't remember when. But I woke up in my bed. With me tucked in and it was was still dark. What time was it. I looked at the clock and it was 2.30 in the night. I sat up in my bed.
Got a card one Christmas Eve marked Cincinatti Made from bits and bobs and children's pretty things All it said was - we made this for you Daddy On an angel with cotton covered wings.
Chapter 56 After we checked in we started to wait. The place was empty this time. No one was here, just a few people. Businessmen with their pcs. A woman with a baby.
Credit to 1000Vultures of Reddit. http://creepypasta.wikia.com/wiki/Footsteps This is long, so I apologize for that.
Only once in your life, I truly believe, you find someone who can completely turn your world around.
People tell me to forget what happened in the past and look forwarded Yer that's all good but what if I cant What if I can't look forwarded Because of you People might think that my story is...
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A frail old man went to live with his son, daughter-in-law and four year old grandson. The old mans hands trembled, his eyesight was blurred and his steps faltered.
Prologue A light gray tom walked into the nursery, where he found a silver she-cat with four tiny newborn kits beside her. "They are beautiful, have you thought of names?" The light gray tom asked.
Welcome, Monsieur, sit yourself down And meet the best innkeeper in town As for the rest, all of 'em crooks: Rooking their guests and crooking the books Seldom do you see Honest men like me A gent...
There once was a lonely cat. It was coated with fine, ginger fur. This cat was called Opuss. But it was no ordinary cat, no way. It had a magical gift of telling stories.
I heard this today for the first time in a long while. It makes me laugh every time thanks to Victoria Wood's great writing. It doesn't matter if you know the tune.
First, I understand, Second, maybe just, Fiftieth was brilliant, One hundredth was a must. At three hundred: crazy. Another few, was great, When I reached four hundred, I was in a state.
I just want to quickly point out, that these chapters can get quite harsh and unpleasant quite quickly, so younger and more sensitive readers please be aware. Continued .. 15, and pregnant.
Part 20: "Dude calm down I get it I get it haha jeez.." I laughed. "We gotta figure out how to get to that place again" Kenny said. We thought and then he looked at me.
Chapter 3 It was a normal saturday. The sun was up and so was I. I forgot the curtains. They were wide open and they let the sunlight hit my face as I was asleep. I woke up and looked at my phone.
A Rose to say 'I love you',. A slap to say 'I don't'. A gold ring to say 'I do',. A scream to say 'I won't'. A book to say 'I'm reading'. A grin to say 'I'm glad'. A hug to say 'I'm sorry'.
[this story contains some dark themes that I myself find quite unnerving.] "HEADS WILL ROLL" The sickening chant of hundreds of people willing me to die was not something that I could...
I couldn’t believe my eyes, I knew that I had to get Chris out of there right at that moment, I grabbed his hand and ran towards the door, but in the next second the door was kicked in and Leah stood...
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.
1. we love like traffic jams; boundless energy and nowhere to go with it except further together. sheets twist around our bodies as water runs round rocks, interlocked like tangled headphones.
Let me know what you think I was walking through the streets of my small village. I hears screams and roars. 'Problably teenagers,' I thought. then i saw smoke. Fire. Then someone jumps on my back.