For Once
"I'm proud of you. Have I ever told you that?". My thoughts say once. My eyes stare back. You break down. I've seen you do it. So many times. Its truly sad. I lend my hand. You give it a squeeze.
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"I'm proud of you. Have I ever told you that?". My thoughts say once. My eyes stare back. You break down. I've seen you do it. So many times. Its truly sad. I lend my hand. You give it a squeeze.
"Ceara. It's time to wake up!" I heard my mum call. I winced as the sunlight hurt my eyes. All I wanted to do was sleep, but I knew that wasn't going to happen.
A continuation of my last Opuss… I watch Celyn walk off into the distance, then make my way inside the theatre, sighing deeply. The last of the audience slowly push open the door and walk outside.
Part 3: "Hey Silas!" "Sorry, can't talk!" was the conversation I would have with others as I walk past people saying hi. I needed to get to Kenny, this was important. I was able to heal myself.
Part 1: My eyes opened.. I looked at the alarm clock. *4:10 a.m.* "Ugh.." I thought about the nightmare.. Again.. The same nightmare for the past three weeks ever since my eighteenth birthday..
James Potter. Head Boy. He wasn't even a prefect. And that meant- oh god, I had to share a dormitory with him. Just him. Just great.
The Crystal Mirror My feet trudged through the hard, cold snow. It's colder than its been in years, almost decades.
this is 100% true. I cry about this because he doesn't like me anymore. ~ I'm standing by a column by the theater. I'm nervous. I suddenly feel ugly. you're cute. really fucking cute. you're sexy.
(INTRO: these were my thoughts and prayers when I was 15) My history is my past, which will always last. I was born on a sunny day, Even though it wasn't May.
Take my hand And close your eyes Show me what it is to cry I've been waiting for this moment Hoping it would come I've been wishing for better For a long time now Some people don't know But I have...
Part 9 After what felt like hours we broke apart. I just stared into Bens eyes, my wildest dreams had come true, Ben liked me and he didn't only like me he loved me.
Part 7 I walked over to the cupboard ignoring his sniggers and got myself a chocolate biscuit and sat down next to my brother to watch the telly. Before I knew it it was 1:45 and time to leave.
You know that song "What a wonderful world" by Louis Armstrong. I never understood it even as a little girl. I mean not to be a downer, but the world isn't exactly wonderful.
I want to stay here in bed Where none of is yet real. Paper won't change my life, (I hope) So what is the big deal... These results don't reflect what I know Merely what I knew on the tests.
Chapter 2 ~ Family "Aeia, Aeia!" a gentle voice calls. I slowly open my eyes to see Jun Hae shaking me and telling me to wake up. I groan turning my back to him. "Aeia. Come on wake up.
My name's Alonzo, which is quite unfortunate.
Accepted into a different school Leaving all my friends I fear my old ridicule And just hope it all ends No college for me A one chance scholarship Is what we receive All i need to do is give no...
Suddenly I needed to get away from there. Away from the place that reminded me so strongly of when we were all whole. I felt sick. Six empty weeks.
I'm not quite sure what to write. I have so many ideas I can't decide.
No. The Dark Mark. Above my house. No. Not possible. That meant my parents and Tuney were- Not dead, cried a desperate voice inside of me. But what was I supposed to do.
Flora Silk-Finn has lived on a boat her whole life-yet her mum seems oddly anxious to keep her away from the water.When her mum finally allows her to have swimming lessons,Flora makes a shocking...
"You think you've got all this figured out, don't you?" she smirked and the gleam in her eyes told me that she wasn't afraid to let go as she loosened the grip on my shirt collar.
Small but already steadfast, Sword and shield in your grasp, Helmet and breastplate of brass, A hero, we foresee down your path.
I took the razor, It scared me to think in a moment it would touch my skin, I hesitated, But went in. Slice. It cut my skin.