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The last couple of chapters have been all doom and gloom so hopefully this will be a bit cheerier. It's not very long but this is what my imagination produced after spending half an hour gardening.
When I look at you it's like admiring a star. Being utterly taken away by its twinkle, its luminosity, its afterglow.
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The last bell rings and I jump out of my seat. I run over to my locker. I put in the combo and open it up. I snatch my backpack out and stuff my books in it. My backpack is so heavy.
Chapter 13 The guns were pointed at me again only to be shot at with my middle finger and in fear of being shot at, I whip out the taser.
Remote controls are everywhere. And not just for TV. Used to make do with just one. Now there's at least three. They used to be so simple. For me to operate. Just trying to change the channel.
Darkness encases me. The silence of the night unnerves me as I make my way through the empty streets, the grim fog around me sending icy tendrils up my spine. I try to shake it off. It doesn't work.
"You'd better get up and talk to your Mother, before she goes to work." I sat up groggily in my warm and crumpled bed. "Why?" I asked in a sullen tone. My Dad stood in the doorway looking pissed off.
It was 8:oo pm as anne's father came in and said they were going out for a surprise.
Chapter 1 I can feel the dirt beneath me, warm to the touch. Its dark, so dark my eyes could be closed. There's no sound. Just my breath and the ruffle of my worn clothes as I move to listen.
Rebecca was a firm believer in all things mystical and enchanting, which could involve any creatures ranging from mermaids and imps, to Golems and Demons.
#FridayFun. It slides close to me, a chill wraps up my spine. A ghostly presence haunting me, clawing at my mind. It steps into my skin, looks out through my eyes.
There’s a snowy park in the distance. Although the buildings on the horizon are tall and dark, all I can see in detail are the trees on the other side of the field. There’s a football in one of them.
See this ink right here. This is to remind me that I've got wings that were made to fly. That from a tiny cocoon, I can emerge and soar with the wind, with nothing to hold me back.
I try as hard as hard may get, Yet words fall from my mind, For when I'm put in front of you, I'm deaf, I'm dumb, I'm blind. How can I have much to say, When I can't form one word.
I was ten, An innocent child, When was it really love. That bombarded my tile, He confidently asked: 'will you go out with me?' I said 'No.
#emotion/fear You're spreading your wings into this big wide world. I watch you walk out the door, keys in hand and I remember how you twirled.
'Every minute you're angry you waste sixty seconds of happiness' Don't be riled by others when you know it's not worth the stress So many inspiring voices gather, among them @Fly10 More perfect...
I'll now tell you a tale And I will be frank Something is amiss For, the rankings are rank.
Once upon a time, in a garden, long ago, there lived a happy goblin, his name was Wash & Go.
PART 8 Stewart could hear the muffled voices of the police outside and wondered how he would explain his story. After all, the Art Director and the attacker needed a motive.
A well groomed man sporting a tailor -made suit; sits perched like a toucan in his refined leather chair; his hands sensuously sliver up and down its subtle, smooth and soft silky skin upholstery.
I heard a slow knock from outside my bedroom door. "Young mistress, the mistress has summoned you to her room," I heard a voice say through the door. I groaned, putting my comb down.
~Chapter 5 Red and I were ready to leave. He knew nothing of my past except for what he had described earlier. A mystery, he called me.