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They say you go by Boo, You withering, not-so-old man, you. To most, you seem like a creep, Haunting children in their sleep, Fear and wonder spark their dreams, But ain't nothing as it seems.
I let the wolf take over, her senses would be better to find the source of the scream. The forest zoomed past me as I sped towards the camp. I could smell blood.
Inspired by zoombeeny's Murder Prize People say they're like everybody else, but they're not. People look at them and would swear they're normal. But they're not.
#sundayrepost I wrote/posted this on 12th April 2012 ;-) And so here we are...... Rise up into the sky Come now, you can try.
Chapter 3: No one has eyes like me. I am the only one. My parents don't, or my friends and teachers. I am the only one with sparkling blue eyes. Or thats what I thought... "Hai A" "Hey Britt." "So...
There are moments when I hate you All you seem to do is moan You have a go at me But you're never off your phone Tell me we've no money Yet you splash it all about Oh look, new boots when there's no...
Hello Sunday. Hello Sunday readers. So I have an exam on Friday... Asdfghjkkl <-- that about sums it up. It's a resit. So no matter if I fail or not, I've still got my fall-back grade, which is a...
So I have so far been on two and a half dates with tall dark and handsome, and so far things do seem to be going really rather well.
I tried to post this last night but most of the words got lost somehow and I only posted a couple lines...
#nature (Sunday morning) She can't stand the rain He stayed out all night And she's feeling the pain (Sunday morning) She says to herself Should I forgive Or be left on the shelf (Sunday morning)...
- I haven't written fiction in a while, forgive me my rustiness. - It was dark inside the facility. Neon lights blinked sharply overhead, yet somehow the place still exuded darkness.
It isn't your fault. No not one bit. Mostly all mine. For just going through this shit. I didnt cry as I went. No I stayed bottled up. Until you said something. That made me give up.
Take a bright but lonely star and put it gently in your pocket. Take a piece of clear blue sky and keep it safe within a locket. Take a freshly broken heart, gather its pieces, make them warm.
James woke up sweating and panting, tangled in his sheets. He shot up, staring around the dim light of his little room. His wrist burned.
Oh empathy what tragedy, behold on me, do i see be. Another soul, another life. Blessed with sorrow, filled with strife. The simple things, thou have denied, deny my touch, foretell my life.
Date a girl who may never wear completely clean clothes,because of coffee stains and ink spills.She'll have many problems with her closet space, and her laptops never boring because there are so many...
As Jason reaches my house his face is all puffy,he also didn't bring a shirt.his six pack just looks so good with his big muscly muscles as I let him in in he says how do I look with out thinking I...
WARNING: Contains one use of the word 'fuck.' Oh. Make that two...
"Two beers please." Harry orders. I take slow sips of the beer the waitress brought. "sorry about earlier. At the pool I mean." "it's fine." I finish my beer and so does Harry.
Chapter 8 I walked to my room across the hall. I ran to the bed and closed my eyes. There in the dark. I heard it. The silence. Then everything went dark. I woke up to the sunlight coming in my room.
It all began on New Year’s Eve. Every year the four of us traditionally spent Hogmany together, that being Luisa and Fletch, our best mates, Jason and me.
Dear Diary: Day 1 Just celebrated our 25th wedding anniversary with not much to celebrate. When it came time to re-enact our wedding night, he locked himself in the bathroom and cried.
In the early days of the first era the warlord Ornarol made a pact with the Daedra, but betrayed them for his own selfish good.
And so the day had come The fairies worked through the day and night, With the help of their little sister The end was now in sight They had forgot how little Nic Had so many wonderful stories to...