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16+ (more like PG13 at the moment) need feedback on wether this has any potential, trying something very new to me "I never usually do this" Katie struggled to mutter, through shallow breath...
Chapter 21: The Cry for Help Soon the eagle with the injured mother, that began to struggle, tried really hard to loosen herself but the eagle just gripped on tighter with its sharp claws.
Hold my hand, take my trust, Follow me, here in lust. Fly with me, up above, With the stars, that I love. Pick your star, here is mine, Together, we're align.
The story rages on. Yesterday morning I sat on the couch in my dad's office, when Paul sent a text to the group conversation with me, Heather, and Sally. It was a picture.
Hope no one minds but I think we should start the one word game. So I'll start in the comments and we'll she if we can make a story!.
I just wanna know what's everyones favourite music like artist or artists.
My little brother and step mum have gone out yet I'm still watching my lil bros telly??.
How the fuck have I gone down 85. 85!. Places in the night!!. So not right!.
You might think that the children were dead, but luckily they had only been knocked out by incoming people.
Annabelle and Bethany stared sleepily out of the grimy ship window, wondering if the journey would ever end. The Bff's were going to France with school as they chose to study geography.
I finish brushing my hair and begin to get ready for bed. I open the bottom draw of my large dresser and pull out two neatly folded, cream coloured blankets. "Catch!" I laugh.
She sat deep within sorrow, fathoming the life she had she had taken. People could only see the light, the kindness, the burning entity of grace that was residing in her soul, could she live with...
I looked at myself in the mirror. I loathed my body. My eyes travelled from my fat legs to my fat thighs to my fat belly to my frowning face.
Chapter One~We Are Barbie's P.O.V "Dolly. Hey, there you are. We must have looked ever where for you, It's lunch Doll. You gotta come see what happened to the café.
A/N: Short Tom Daley Fanfic - 3 or 4 chapters. Enjoy x Chapter 1: 2 weeks til the Olympics.
*looking through your opusses, by accident pressing the comment button* "OH NO. There are no comments. Why don't you write the first. Go on, don't be shy!" no. i am not commenting on my own opuss.
Chapter 15 LIAM'S POV: Shit. Fuck. Bitch. Slut. Why am I saying them in my head. "Shit. Fuck. Bitch. Slut!" I look over at Rose and quickly calmed down. Is she... Dead.
Part 2: Jasmine's Valuable Item. When the assassin arrived he saw the team splitting up into groups.
My baby brother beats me up?. And he's 1??.
Chapter 20: Jasmine's Valuable Item As the team strolled through the bare forest someone was watching nearby.
Hey guys let me know what you think and I'll add more. She elegantly scaled the wall. The mental institute couldn't hold her for long. Avery N landed on the dried out grass.
Chapter 19: The Power of Braxton and Sparrow Sparrow disconnected to join himself to Braxton.
Prologue I'm trying to write my very neatest in this book, you see, it was given to my by a close friend of mine who I used to know but we'll get onto that part later. My name is Aurora.
"Was it a mistake?" I thought, staring at Jason's Facebook post that I'd just liked. I couldn't help it. He was such an amazing writer. It was impossible not to give him props for his inspiring posts.