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When looking at lesbian culture I have established that there is an amazing undercurrent of judgmental views and opinions, yet 'we' as a whole, do not like to be judged.
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What will you think you'll find. In my mind full of black, a swirling abyss. What will you find when I don't even know my own mind.
Four months.. Four months until I leave this place. That is if its God's will for me to go. I'll be leaving this small town that's not even on the map to a whole new world is how I see it. London.
Mum shouted my name. I pulled the satin covers over my head and groaned. I pretended I didn't hear her. But she knows my tricks now. My dad burst into the room and threw my uniform on me.
When Rena awoke, she found that it was nearing the dawn of the next morning, and the chilly air ran across her fur as she got up from the chair.
Just as you think it's nice and quiet Along comes the boy to start up a riot Every time they've not got the kids Their relationship seems to hit the skids He's home this morning for they've had a...
Chapter 1 (This is a 1D fanfic, but it's more than that. You don't have to be a Directioner to like this story. Please give it a chance.) "Niall stop it!" I giggled.
The door closed with a creek and clicked shut behind him, considering his tardiness you'd think J would be in more of a rush.......but he wasn't , J couldn't give two shits for his job, or anything...
"No Alex, it's not what you think it is!" I tried to explain. I looked back to find Alex's angry face looking straight at me. I immediately avoided eye contact, looking to the side.
#opussweeklychallenge I wasn't looking for somewhere to WRITE It had been the longest time Since I put pen to paper And wrote a song, let alone a RHYME But trawling through the app store In amongst...
Part TWELVE...douze :) (this is going to be a short story because I don't know what fifty is in French!haha;)) [][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][] Josh soon turned back, I'm guessing he realised...
I like to keep my mummy busy Running around after me makes her dizzy I like to chew books to soothe my gums When daddy sees them he looks rather glum I like to squidge food between my...
Hulda Clark's method of curing cancer by avoidance of toxins, parasites and cleaning the body is explained in this article. by Margaret Rathwell The story of Dr.
You're running up my phone bill cos you're unhappy today. Telling everyone I can't be happy and I'm going too pay. Well I'm unhappy but maybe some luck will come.
Adult language used. It was the Big Day. I had prepared for this day for months and now it was time the criminal community met their match.
#nightdwellers Inspired by @RichWithey ;-) Reaching into the bottom of a mind altering bottle I'll find myself more reasons at full throttle Peeling back the surface of what once was dignified...
Amidst the morning fog running footsteps could be heard. A young boy, no older then tween, was dashing between the buildings of his village.
My heart pounded rapidly in my chest, threatening to burst right out. Eliza and a man I didn't recognise, were talking behind a tree, the man making vicious hand gestures. They were planning...
Inspired by @SmellyFingers. Welcome to Topsy Turvey Town. This is a place where things that are up are actualy things that are down. Nothing stranger than a sight to see like a dog walking a human.
Women are like the police, they can have all the evidence in the world but they still want a confession..
"They're beautiful." Aubrey said, still feeling the feathers on Derek's wings. He closed his eyes, slowly relaxing at the soothing feeling of her touch. "They, are a burden." He said.
Got a bag of balloons. That's drawn on them many blue moons. They were all black. Nicely placed in one pack. Got another bag of balloons. That had smiley cartoons. And I also got a small helium tank.
I'm on Death Row, Each day That passes The closer I go, To my Demise, Watch the Tears, Well up in My eyes, I'm not Guilty I didn't Commit The crime, Now I'm Serving My life Time, No...