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So excited about my reunion tomorrow!!. A lot bigger n balder, but not much more sense :) __ Music was my life, then life took over the reins. Mortgage and nappies and mysterious pains.
Dedicated to @BryanRobertHeap. In reply to his post. Mia let out a sigh as morning broke through, she stretched out her sleek paws infront of her.
I remember the day I first saw her. Her hair red like saffron, her eyes like marbles, cats eye marbles. She was eight when I joined the church group, I found her sitting outside on The Artist's stone.
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Do you remember. Friends forever Just so clever When we were together Take over the world With our hair in tight curls Ate candy till we hurled Just two little girls Do you remember.
4 years ago I lost the love of my life. Ever since I have been thinking of her, 4 years past and nothing from her note even an email. When all of a sudden something started to stir.
Chapter 13 Is this real. "Jessica!" I look up. My mum. MY MUM WAS STARING RIGHT BACK AT ME. Now I WAS going to faint. "Mum..." "Oh Jessica. My darling!" She scooped me up into her warm arms.
"Stupid prom. Stupid stuck-up prom queen. Stupid dresses that cost a million dollars." I think harshly.
Last week some old friends of mine ventured back into this dreadful city.
(These moments are all true, and did happen. :] ) - The First Time We Talked After Two Years - I was sitting at a bench, texting one of my friends, waiting for my mother to pick me up from school.
"hey, kid. I need to use the toilet" a voice called from the other side of the door. I sighed, I needed more time. I nodded to myself in the mirror. I could do this and I was going to do this.
"Do you remember me?" Cain whispers. I stare at him, what he has become. His once soft, misty blue eyes are harsh and filled with secrets; his once cute, spindly body now broad and intimidating.
"Why must you go?" I asked my love, tears slowly falling down my cheeks. He wiped them away with his soft, protective hands.
She smiled at her love. " Why do you have to go?" she asked, desperate to follow him to the end of the earth. " It's my destiny, but I'll be back, I promise." he said.