Forsaking My Love
I hate you. I wish to tear you away from me. This tumor that clings to my chest. The thing that makes me ache. That haunts my dreams. And tears at my desires. You have brought me only pain.
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I hate you. I wish to tear you away from me. This tumor that clings to my chest. The thing that makes me ache. That haunts my dreams. And tears at my desires. You have brought me only pain.
Five years ago my Nan passed away, aged 95. Today would have been her 100th birthday. My Stepdad's grandad died recently and his funeral is today so you can imagine the emotions in the air.
Hope you like my new story lizards, read on.... Amber walked thought the town gates, wondering what would come her way. She lived in Berrzek, in a little village in the middle of no where.
The next day I thanked Alex and Jon and left the apartment. I felt kind of weird, falling for Alex. I wasn't like that. I know it's not right to be a slut either, but it's the only thing I'm good at.
@awesomeannie. One day, a merchant's daughter,. Asked father for a rose,. She'd never seen one in her life,. And knew naught where they grow,. The merchant, he agreed to it,.
I haven't posted for ages, so please do give me a paw and comment or like or both. I need to get back into this.
You all will of heard of the fairy tale. But not this, not this version, not my version. Imagine a modern day cottage. 2 bedrooms, new kitchen, attic room, living room, small alotment.
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Why is first love always so unmistakably painful and too heartbreaking.
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These are the darkest thoughts I've ever had. I am in so much pain right now. I feel as if I'm sinking into darkness; drowning.
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As he continued to stroke her, she wriggled in an attempt to get away. His touch could be so light and gentle sometimes, which tickled her sensitive skin.
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I was doing some research into the significance of the Poppy I came across this and wanted to share it with you guys. .
Have you ever wondered what your purpose on earth is. Or, what you want your life to look like. I'm pretty sure you have. I do, all of the time. Maybe even too much.
I awoke, my mind foggy, my eyes blurry. I spluttered and bolted upright. I was alive. They hadn't killed me. But where was Hurricane. And where was Avisha.