Honest Mistakes?
If you dance with the devil then you're gonna get burned If you don't understand the moves how will you ever learn.
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If you dance with the devil then you're gonna get burned If you don't understand the moves how will you ever learn.
This is just an experiment at a short story which I've never tried before. I do not know its beginnings or end!. I just wrote the first thing that came into my head, ie., it wasn't planned.
Any ideas for a title as I simply can not think of one. .............. .................. .............. I felt springy and light as I stepped from the house into the weak Saturday sun.
I see the flaws In your system Trying confuse us As you're fighting against them You don't care What the effects are You just want Livin' above the bar No worried about safety You've got...
Have you ever asked your mum Your dad, your grandparents About the stories they hold, And the tales they remember. The ones of a life before You were ever even thought of Let alone existed.
#movement. 'Would you like to dance?'. I'm expecting 'No chance'. But you're still standing there. Thought you'd walk on. You haven't gone anywhere. The music is slow. Lights are low.
So you're looking for a sidekick But there's nobody about And without a list of applicants You've given me a shout I'll introduce myself In just a little while In the meantime, why don't you check...
There was a girl of ice and snow, Made of frost and cold, Unique as snowflakes: never same, Each of different mould.
The first verses of the tupac song "Better Days" I have re written some parts. Yet more inspiration from one of the greatest poets we were blessed with.
Summer was a care-free girl And Spring, she was her friend. She lingered here for three months The capricious soul.
I have all ways loved rap so I wrote I tap about life. With so much time on my hands, I think and dont think anyone understands That life isn't like a smal rubber band.
Chapter 20: LIAMS POV: (The POV will change half way threw the chapter. I'll tell you when) "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?!" I saw Shane brake it up. I turned to Rose and shit... She looked scared.
Heart: Hey, I love you. I do, I love you, and I can't do anything about it except tell you. I don't know what you'll think, or do, or say...
A little hit and miss this week, You're busy, so busy, too busy, To waste time and energy on me, Called you back twice, Just to hear your voice, Still working, can't talk, Call me tomorrow will you.
"What news did he have?" The greying but youthful matron turned at the sound of the Abbot's voice. Her face was set in a worried expression as she flittered around the sleeping man.
Illiana's house was huge. From the ground it looked about medium-sized, but close up it looked like a mansion. "So this is my house," Illiana said cheerfully.
So, it STARTED with the tugging, Fine hairs drifting to the ground, Pulling at my scalp a bit, Breaking off without a sound.
(Fanfic, disclaimer on prologue. Do not need to see show to read.
One thousand gifted stood in a line, armed. The sun began to set. Jordan was in the front line, with Flynn at his side, leading the group. Flynn put a hand on his shoulder. Jordan looked at him.
Chapter 37 I walked to Mrs. Kemp's room, not even making an effort to get there before the late bell rang. I got into the class room five minutes after the late bell. Lucky for me Mrs.
#adventchallenge It started with the cupboard under the stairs; That was pretty safe for a few good years.
#opussweeklychallenge Oh, Dear Future, My name's Jack, It seems Miss Nature, Packs a whack, We've taken quite a beating, see, And we'll be done in digits, three, It started with America, She...
#halloweenparty With the book I opened yesterday I summon thee demon, appear I say.
New Year's Eve 1850 somewhere near London Christmas had been a lot of fun. Zophar had got himself a new job and so they travelled to his Mother's house.