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I looked at the animals. They looked pathetic. These were definitely NOT what I was destined to ride into the palace when I was crowned Queen.
Adult life is not what it seems Being young you think you got it hard, Well here is my business card. We work about double your school hours, And when we're tired you think we are cowards.
When first I saw it, I was eight. Instead of sleeping, I stayed up late.
#youngwritershousehold We corrode and dissolve our own memories.
so it begins, again. lemme rewind, Emma: my cousin. innocent and very impressionable. Lexi: old family friend. open minded and raised to rebel. we became a team of fuckers. I was the ring leader.
Chapter 1 'You are kidding right, mum?'. Mum shook her head, 'No, I'm not sweetie, we have given you and one of your friends the chance to go on holiday together, alone.'.
Well it all started on the way home from school. I was walking down the road when I felt something small hit me on the head.
This is just something from the heart. It's not a poem, a story. Just a silly teenage blog. I wish I could relive the last month and a day. They've been the best and worst of times.
It was a long hot summer that year. The heat hung heavy in the air, relentless. We spent most days swimming at the river. We spent so much time there, I'm amazed we didn't grow gills.
Q: why do we have to go to sixth form. A: because we can get a good education and earn money later on in life. Q:why do we have to be forced out of bed.
Chapter three "Ammy. I see you escaped the harvest!" Greyman's joy was clear on his face. "And I see you did too Grey, which is just as well...
TABLE OF CONTENTS PROLOGUE p. 1; p. 1 CHAPTER 1 p. 3; p. I watched as the sky went from the dazzling orange to a deeper blue of the approaching night.
When you're a child, you want to grow up quick so you can wear your Mom and Dad's clothes. You want to drive a car, eat a full size burger from McDonalds. You want to work and get a job.
I have reluctantly made the decision to write a novel based off the events in a dream I recently had. I doubt if I will post the chapters here, but let me know what you guys think.
Time period 1976 Placing my record "MEATLOAF BAT OUT OF HELL". I put on my flouncy blue tank top while singing " YOU TOOK THE WORDS RIGHT OF MY MOUTH.
I was walking home from my school, also walking to the Community garden were everyone could plant something. I was going to check on my Magnolia's. I was a little cold.
"In the summer time" we kissed I knew he was "Hard to handle" But I couldn't resist He was "born to be wild" But you see "I'm a believer" And I wanted him by my side They told me he'll make you...
'Are you sure you still want to go, it's ok to change your mind.' my mum said hopefully, she was overprotective of me but I'd rather she was.
Part 1 Ok so let me get this straight. I'm going to be famous. I'm gonna run this state.
Chapter 4 "Draw me Clay" I said laughing as we say on the top of cricket nets together as the last light of the day threatens to leave.
The first time I saw him. Was beautiful to behold. A shock of dark black hair. Above His darling little face. He tugged at my heartstrings and has done ever since. That little bundle.
I hadn't seen my dad in eight years. He had ran away from my mum, when I was nine. At first mum went through a really hard time, but she gradually got better. "Jones." mum growled.
El calor del Sol no era lo suficientemente sofocante como para buscar refugio debajo de la suave sombra de una palmera, y aunque lo hubiera sido, por lo menos desde el punto donde yo estoy, no se...
"honey.