Daisy The Vampire Cow.
Once upon a time there was a cow called Daisy. Now, it's very important that you know Daisy had a very rare disease called vampire clinicalism, more commonly know as Renfield Syndrome.
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Once upon a time there was a cow called Daisy. Now, it's very important that you know Daisy had a very rare disease called vampire clinicalism, more commonly know as Renfield Syndrome.
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Into muddy waters My vision now blurred I am speaking But I don't think you heard I am exhausted Too weak to now fight The words won't come As my throat constricts tight Is this it.
Prologue A light gray tom walked into the nursery, where he found a silver she-cat with four tiny newborn kits beside her. "They are beautiful, have you thought of names?" The light gray tom asked.
I sat at night and listened to the mournful sounds Watching the people all rushing around Where do you need to be 5 minutes ago. Have I been there and are you someone I should know.
Bonjour. C'est Dimanche. Hello. It's Sunday. Which means it's time for another diary entry, so: Dear Diary...
Kisses and raindrops Fall against my face as I lay on the ground with no audible sound My body feels broken as I lay here soaking The warmth of kisses clashes with splashes or water as kisses land...
One; the gentle, loving kind, A soft compress of heart and mind. Two; the fierce, consuming love, You say you both fit like a glove.
Chapter 7 I eventually fall asleep on a not-very-comfortable wooden bed. When I wake up, Eve is already there, watching me, fascinated by the way I sleep. I yawn, and get up.
Life is hectic when your with the Doctor. Life is a lot more exciting. Normal life doesn't exist. Life is spent in the TARDIS. You sleep, eat, play, learn and, well, live in the TARDIS.
I don't know why But I no longer cry I thought it's my heart But it turns out my tears are dry I have been here for a while Looking through my pile It seems all the past years Were filled with...
My trip has turned a different page An 80's legend takes the stage No more painted face, glasses instead And a Napoleon hat upon his head But the braided jacket of the Hussars Has returned from the...
Chapter 16 She had her father's sea green eyes and my hazel hair, apart from my hair, Yasmin looked like Fortis so much it brought tears to my eyes. Yasmin was in my arms.
Part 17: I began to sweat. I looked around as the noises got louder. I looked at a girl, Katie, and notice her staring at the clock. "Ugh..
Part 4: At lunch I sat alone for awhile starting at the table trying to clear my head. I look up to see my other friends at the table with me.
Your eyes spring open as his blade punctures through armor, the tip of the dagger touching your sweat covered skin.
Chapter 13 " are you ok?". He asked as he touched my lap. His hand was soft and the touch on my bare skin made me remember him kissing me. " yeah I am fine". I said as I smiled at him.
Chapter 2 I came home. And the apartment was empty. I walked to the kitchen to see a note. It said " going to buy some food, we will be back in an hour".
But will it be a quick death. What if the axe is blunt, and doesn't take off my head in the first blow. What if he misses my head, and instead I lose my ear or get a chunk taken out of my back.
Chapter 36 He looked at me and studied my face. He gave me a smile and told me he was only 14. " so, do you like living here?".
Round 2 of the rap battle with @melody Dude you didn't even link me in How to think you ever gonna win.
So I went to the doctor With this numbness. He showed me scalp And little interest. 'what seems to be The trouble, Mr. ----' He said, to the rhythm Of his scritching pen. 'I can't feel my..
Know thyself. An ancient command, but surpassingly hard to do. Yet, unless I know myself, how can I describe me to you. What are we, really, all of us. Memories and experience.
She ran fast, faster than she had ever ran before down the snow covered gravel, her lungs sore from breathing in the cold air panting and looking left and right franticly looking for a way out.