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---Part 2. I am grateful to hear any criticisms to make my writing better (as I know it's far from perfect) and whether this is interesting enough. So comment your opinion.
Lilac lights shoot down on me, as I wander through the immense hall, legs and arms swinging in the spambreeze.
PART 2 The rest of the journey was spent in silence. Stewart stared out the window of the SUV as it splashed through the soaked streets of Glasgow. Mrs.
Ive been having trouble communicating; stuck in this bubble while I sit here waiting; my heart was cold but now I've thawed it out; this warmth unfolds I've thought this out; if theres one thing that...
I got new glasses. They're glasses I'll wear when I don't feel like wearing contacts.
This is something I wrote from long, long time ago, while I was a high school student, doing a assignment for one of English class.
The scene was now one of the conference hall at night. There were four guards, the general, the being and a representative from the New World Order.
When I was but a boy I discovered the secrets of salt. Yes, I was that pioneer.
Part 11 He understood it and called an ambulance out - even though I knew it was just too late - to come and help my mum.
I know my own heart and mind, But it is hard to tell how I feel, Understanding myself, It is a big deal, It makes me wonder sometimes, About how things tick...
My heart is finely splintered, I'm breathing shallow breaths, Every step you take from me, I die a thousand deaths.
As a little girl. She grew up by the sea. She would sit and stare. From immature eyes intently. The sea to her. Had long been a friend. Now a grown woman. The friendship had to end.
As I stood there surveying the blasted landscape knowing in my soul this is the end, yet finding comfort in that fact, I waited.
Ok So I'm a really big fan of Doctor Who. As in a squeel-at-new-episodes-join-fanclubs kind of fan. And I like to imagine what would happen if I wrote the episodes, not Moffat or anyone else.
I can see through the disguise,. A smile that doesn't reach the eyes,. Eyes hurt and betrayed by complex lies,. Eyes of sorrow full of unspent cries,. The disguise so strong no one would see,.
The boys clean up since I made an effort to cook for them. I lay down on the couch and turn on the tv. An interview with the boys comes on. They join me on the couch.
-1:30 AM- I woke up in my new room, Josh said he wouldn't let me sleep in the blood covered room, so I had a room next to his. I woke up to loud shouting downstairs, the clan were awake.
Curled around your pampered paw You barely deign to lift your snout You only see me when it's time To scoop your poo, for food or 'out.' I bug your Highness in extremes Especially when I touch your...
Chapter one: Cell 16. My name is D5-Z. I am a prisoner in this cell, in this country, on this planet. The country?.. A place called America. The planet?.. Earth.
"We shouldn't be here!" I tried to protest, yet my voice was swallowed by giggles. You just smiled, and tugged on my hand to help me through the gaping hole in the iron fence.
Chapter 8 Katie's POV It was a dream come true in Katie Perry's limo. I made myself as comfortable as possible. I could LIVE in her limo. It was home sweet home.
"Today we are learning about the tubes of lava inside volcanoes. We have some questions then a film to watch." Mr walice droned to 12BA. Bethan was sat at her desk next to Alana.
So you're leaving, now that the times are tough Can't handle it.
.3. Entering the large office she felt her mood change.