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PART ONE Present Day City of Glasgow, Scotland All one hundred and eight students had been sitting in the lecture theatre for over fifteen minutes now, with still no sign of the professor.
#internationalwomensday Repost Can women really have it all. Children, job, and still stand tall. Can we juggle all the balls and keep them in the air.
Hi Opuss Um this blog will either be short as I'm really not in a good mood, for no reason as always, or it will be long as I have nothing to do… so yeah let's see how it goes… ...
Welcome, Monsieur, sit yourself down And meet the best innkeeper in town As for the rest, all of 'em crooks: Rooking their guests and crooking the books Seldom do you see Honest men like me A gent...
Chaptor 3: Amy's POV: But, the thing is, It didnt sound crazy at all... He took the words right out of my mouth. Treys POV: She didnt even answer me.
~Lexi's POV. Everything at this point was incredibly awkward. I couldn't walk past Gabe without feeling his eyes on me.
"Didn't Ashley tell you why?" "Yeah...but do you really care what people think?" "What do you mean?" "I mean you're scared that he will spread rumors.
I can't tell you your fortune. Or read you your fate. It's yours to create. I can't heal all your wounds and treat all your sprains. But I'll take your pain.
You came into my life. And filled my days aglow. You made me feel alive. You said you loved me so. We went out on our dates. We often stayed out late. On camera you capture us.
Belonging, is it something we all do. Do we all run round Trying to just belong. Does our sole purpose to survive Revolve around belonging.
Part 12 I looked across at Alice, a worried expression on my face "I...I think I..love him"I stuttered. Alice just stared at me, amazed. "but your going out with Ben.
While we stand over the bridge of life. A few whispered words you spoke. Telling me of the love you felt. On inner tears I now choke. The lilies on the pond smiled to me.
Friday 27th July 2012 As time passes... when history books have all become dust, memories cherished and shared will all disappear...
Chris and I went upstairs to wash up for dinner. "I hope you don't mind staying with us Ally. We'll try to accomidate things as best as we can to fit your needs." Chris said.
Do trees have souls. I have never been told Seeds blown down wind Birds eat and insects Germinate and increase growth rate.
I stood under the delicate archway of bracken, the mockingkays tweeting contentley from their high perch in the trees. The sweet breeze carefully caressing my tangled mop of auburn hair.
I walked through the dark bedroom and threw my now heavy bag on the floor next to my bed. I walked over to the window and looked out.
So this is a Harry Potter/Hunger Games fanfic. I will try my best to actually complete this one. Summary: It's the seventy-fourth Hunger Games and this year, instead of 24 tributes, there are 32.
I'm an MP I can say what I like, It doesn't matter if its inaccurate I'm well within my rights, I like to bend the truth or even completely lie, I use half truths and I don't even need to...
I don't really used this anymore. Not the my love d writing has died. I jut don't have the time to post 12 times a day to get the sort of recognition I am After.
I'm in love with him. Totally and completely in love with my best friend. We can talk forever and more after that, and I guess one time while we were talking, I went and fell in love with him.
Seeing as everyone else seems to be doing short bios, I thought I'd join the troop. Maisy Pallister. I don't have a middle name.
The library was set in a precise nature, the white roses and sage scented candles to attract the spirits.
His ferocity shocked me a little. He carried on pacing back and forth. 'Look I was just trying to help. If you don't want me to do anything then I won't.' I said cautiously.