Mayday, Mayday
I could sense something was wrong; uneasiness hung in the air as me and the pilot sat tensed.
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I could sense something was wrong; uneasiness hung in the air as me and the pilot sat tensed.
What is peace.
~Lilian~ "Why is a normal girl like you always hanging around Aaron. Just because you're his childhood friend, doesn't mean that you can do that.
This was a very easy chapter to understand. Basically its about being grateful for the food you eat. I have always been grateful that i am able to eat at least 3 full meals a day.
"Hey, Carlisle." I greeted as he climbed up onto the branch we were on. "You were really brave to admit that you did it." "Yeah.." he said.
Chapter 2 I walked to the gate, where Liam was supposed to wait for me. Wow, it was crowded like hell. I haven't seen hell literally but...whatever, you got what I mean.
This little girl in the spirit world Often came back to see her mum When she felt she needed her once again From the other side she would come She would sit and look at the face Of this woman who...
Why do you make me wait. Or am I already late. Must I dream of us together, Only to never have it, ever, We seem to just... Fit.
Took to a place I wouldn't normally go, it's name I don't even know. Just a tiny thing I was, then I was taken within a buzz.
Lydia's mind was spinning. Gavin was gone. They had left him. He couldn't walk, he couldn't talk. Then he was shot. The Capters had shot him. In the head.
"What's your name?" Lydia huffed as she and the boy, still in the forest, walked. The boy stared straight ahead. "Gavin." he stated. "I'm Lydia." Lydia smiled at Gavin.
As I sped down the hallway, my mind was alive with thought. Hundreds of factors, boiling down to two exits, both at the end of the eerie corridor.
'We traveled by train to reach the hub, watched Downtown flicker by outside the windows. Snow cascaded from the sky, and beams of morning sunlight pierced the clouds hanging between the skyscrapers.
Love is so not about how perfectly you are. It’s no matter whatever flaws you have, to me you are still perfect, and i still love you..
Take hold of your pen set your imagination free Your mind has no limits be all that you can be.
Make love not war, baby, Take up my arms in our Never-ending fight for pleasure, I've got more than enough gunpowder, So pour another drink of Something mellow, Golden yellow brown, That burns on...
He loves Harry Potter. He has six Harry Potter shirts from a site where they have one Harry Potter shirt a day and after that day you can not get that shirt.
#opussweeklychallenge We at the Daily Opuss can exclusively reveal, that after days on the run, Father Christmas has been arrested by French police in Paris in the Pigalle red light district, last...
Alice fell into the hole, Tunnel hot as fire's coal, Burnt her skin to cinder red, Made her wish that she was dead.
#halloweenparty. trick or treat head or feet. my knife is sharp my cuts are neat. arms and hands and mammary glands. don't ask you will not understand. now the liver just a sliver.
Well this has always been very hard for me, to write about myself, but here it goes. If I have to describe myself in one word, I'd say funny. Haha, I'm just 15 and I like laughing on silly things.
Losing belief you've lost all ambition. And you disappear like you're a magician. You're not allowed to question your tradition. Because if you did nobody would listen.
Chapter 3 ~ A new hobby Jun Hae's soft hand is gentle and smooth, kind of baby-like. It feels weird to describe his hand like this but it is kind of warm.
Sun rises as I stagger drunk up the road unco-ordinatedly. Resting in a bus stop, looking at a bottle in my hand that's empty. I keep looking for something I cant find, only the end of the drink.