The Legend of Pandora.
Chapter 16: Slither's Death As the heroes dashed out of the mountain, the mountain collapsed sending thick smoke into the blue clear sky.
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Chapter 16: Slither's Death As the heroes dashed out of the mountain, the mountain collapsed sending thick smoke into the blue clear sky.
She told me to take just one bite, I met her in the dark of night. She held a withered candle light, Her figure slumped and shoulders slight.
Aubergine, the heralded scholar from the isles of Iran was perplexed at the size of his feet. Auvergne was an average sized Canary but his feet were at least twice the length of its wingspan.
I pass through the silent crowd Seeing clusters of faces, curiously peeking in the candlelight, Their soft skin glimmering in the yellow flame Their eyes invisible in shadow, Except for the sharp...
Still plodding wearily through the inconsistencies and contradictions of the old testament... I must be getting near the end though, because there's a lot of recapping going on..
What would you do, if time travel was true. Would you reveal to the nation your creation. Would greed exceed your need to create a world united as one nation. Think of the need to abolish all disease.
The doomed first date is one where you expect too much. I don't know about you, but all my life I've been someone who dreamt about romance in the most unrealistic way.
In the year of 2932 a virus spread throughout the world. This virus was not a killer. It was different. It started off in Africa and quickly found a way to the other three continents.
It was around 4 o'clock. Nick and I were driving on the highway for no reason in particular, it has been a week since our Mom visited us. We have no idea where she is now.
I wrote this age 14ish as a practice piece for Standard Grade English. The stimulus was a picture of a mask.
#household. Your face isn't clear in my head,. I can't even remember things you said,. Yet I've spent countless hours in your arms,. Priceless anticipation, falling for your charms,.
I'd like to write a poem, A subject I should breach: Another Opuss user, And a lesson she does teach.
Chapter 7 "I wanted to apologize from you about yesterday." he sighed. At first I couldn't get it, I was like: " what did he just said?!". I couldn't stop myself from gasping loudly with daze.
Boys and girls every age don't you want to see something strange.
- The First Time He Held Me - It was a gigantic pep rally at our school. I don't enjoy pep rallies that much.
"You have the most amazing eyes," I said, drawn into his gaze as if hypnotised.
Time won't abate it I always knew I wouldn't be able to escape it Its cold fingers Clutching me in desperation I begin to lose all sensation Bitterness clouding my mind My past, Still so well...
We live in a world where people are scared to be themselves, girls try and be someone they aren’t, guys beat the crap out of someone because he’s not the same, and gay people can’t be open about...
I know it's late, But it's so cold, Let me in, And you can scold. I know I'm bad, Was bad to you, It's snowing now, It's seeping through...
Detective, can we have a statement?". Asked a reporter as i put the jacket into the trunk of my car, suprising me i dropped the cigarette case on the floor.
One day a teacher asked her students which cause of death is the easiest to prevent. One boy said disease. One girl said starvation. And another boy said injuries.
Everyone seems to be telling Opuss all about themselves, and I realise you don't know a whole lot about me, so here goes. I'm fifteen years old and I live in England.
There are 52 cards in a pack of playing cards. And 52 weeks in the year. There have been 52 lies that he told her. That makes 52 weeks full of tears. There are 4 suits in each pack.
As I sat eating my morning beans I glanced out of my window and noticed a small onion being chased down the street by armed police.