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Growing up you develop hang ups and as a teenager I was no stranger to hang ups. I had hang ups about my height, my fang teeth and my victorian tum.
Inspired by several books that I've read, that I can't really remember the names of. "You can't do this!" The last words I spoke before they took me away. How wrong I was.
The door to our house rattles on its hinges as they slam their bodies against it. The windows of our home crack beneath the force of their swings, blood smearing the glass as it slowly breaks.
"Someone get the lights!" A voice called out in the dark There was the muffled noise of chairs moving then footsteps, and the sound of quiet sobbing.
I talk alot about psychological experiments. Mostly because I find human behaviour so fascinating. So here goes...again. I'm sure many of you have read or atleast skimmed through the bible.
I've put all the parts together and also added and extra part on the end :) ** Part 1: 'This is just life.' Those words ran around and around my head like the round-a-bout at a kids park.
Hi, Made some changes please read again and please comment. Chapter 1 PENELOPE “I’m sorry I’m late Miss Fall” I couldn’t believe I was late to history. It was my last and favourite lesson of the day.
Stella sits and smiles a knowing smile at the chaos of the day, While we foolishly, dart this way and that in a world that never stops.
"Did you see the nurse's face?" Lampton laughed as he watched me intently. I nodded, not trusting my voice, but then started laughing all over again. I bet my mum and dad wouldn't see the funny side.
My favourite song right now...
I was still in the bush when I woke up and my mind was groggy. I couldn't see much but I got to my feet slowly and fell backwards against a fence. "Ugh" I complained rubbing my sore neck.
This is the final chapter for this first story, I'll probably take a break from it for a week or so, then I'll follow it up. And don't worry, the sequel will feature all 3 people...
We lay in bed, the sheets pulled up to my shoulders so I could stay warm in the well air conditioned suite.
Getting out of the house was amazing. It felt so good. After Rachel realised that Marty had selective mutism she acted different around us all. Really different.
Hey, I hope you enjoy this one. Personally this is my favourite: Chapter 22 : Jane Defiance I jumped off the bed and hid behind the door. It swung open. “Jane. I know you’re in here. Don’t hide.
"Get....the.....fuck...off me!", In the struggle she let out a scream. Now she needed someone to save her. Maybe with 'Uncle Bob' she had been a bit extreme.
Inspired by #opussweeklychallenge Confused and scared, the princess stood guard by the hatch waiting what felt like an eternity for her sisters.
(I wrote a Snow White poem with a twist and I really enjoyed writing that so I am writing a Cinderella one as well!) Sitting by the fireplace, Thread and needle in her hand, Sewing every dress and...
Life can be a rollercoaster.....well it was fine for a while but I'm not liking this ride any more.
Nick and I were laying in bed until we heard a knock at the door. "I'll get it." Nick said as he got off of the bed. "Ok." I yawned tiredly. I was shocked at what I saw.
We made our way over to the bay; and as we walked along the paved area of walkway, we discussed what had happened with Tiffany. "Don't you think you're overreacting a bit?" he said, once I'd finished.
"Then break the spell!" I screamed. Lampton was watching me now, his eyes getting wetter by the second. He knew what was going to happen, I could see it in his eyes.
"Come on lazy bones get up or you'll be late for school". Karen said to her daughter Carly who was seven years old and still tucked up in bed with her teddy 'Sampson'.
22 said to 88: "You've both been looking fat of late; Perhaps you both should join a gym, And minus some to be more slim?" _ _ ________ ( o ) ( o ) / we're...