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She was Born and raised in a distant place. Busy parents gave her lots of space. She was so full of love and needed attention. She felt like a girl in a lonely dimension.
Yesterday was an emotional one, today will be even worse. Not for me (well me too, but 2nd second hand). Today is the last day of the school year.
You showed me your family portrait once when we were back in school, dressed up in neatly pressed uniforms and living school day by day like tuckered out kids.
I was born in the city. And that's where I was made. Grew up in the City. And that's where I get paid. Made my home in the city. In a house made of bricks. Learned some game in the city.
My first kiss on the cheek. Was a kiss so meek. I was a young girl. Of four, a spin and a twirl. Had my hand first held. At the age of twelve. A boy so fine. And he was mine. Had my first ever snog.
There was once a perky little hearted girl who would loved to sing, who loved to dance, and she loved to twirl her imagination round and round.
-TIFFANY- "What date is it today?" I asked, looking across at Nate who was sat up reading The New York Times.
The door rattles on its hinges as they slam their bodies against it. They claw at the windows, too thick for them to break. "Son, look at me!" He yells, grabbing my face.
My father was a wizard, My mother was an elf, So I'm a bit confused at what- I'm meant to be, myself...
The Sorting Hat sat on my head, And mumbled as he perched, His mind not made up just quite yet, And as he thought he lurched. Four houses each for pondering, Slytherin or Gryffindor.
There are four of us in that photo frame, Four of us smiling out At a world we cannot see, Yet we smile past those doubts.
#WriteMoarStories At the Justice building, we are navigated through endless corridors. Lilibeth and I are separated into two small adjacent rooms.
I learnt the alphabet with my best friend I learnt it when I was ten I didn't know it in English Others laughed She taught it to me And so many other things I sill remember her voice singing the...
I'n joining in the latest game, To give some fact behind the name. A Warrington lad - born and bred, Never popular, geek instead. School was hard but classes easy, Bullied lots - still makes me...
Two Years Ago... I drum my fingers against the wooden table. My sigh of frustration echoes throughout the empty house. 'How is it that four letters can shape my life forever?' I think to myself.
Young Love A field of clovers surrounded her feet. The clear sky illuminated her young face, making her blonde hair shine as it flowed in graceful waves.
Note - This is an over-lapping story to my previously published story called "Oak". Although not a direct follow on, it may have more context once you have read that.
So the days of learning are gone. Thirteen years in counting. The best years of our lives are over, But there is no need for pouting. Sure we won't see each other everyday.
Out of nowhere I felt this cold breeze shiver down my back and within a second that breeze became the sensation of someone grabbing me.
Here's my new fanfic's first chapter, actually this is like a prologue, let me know what you think please :) Chapter 1 "Fresh home, fresh start!" I bet you've all heard this line, haven't you.
Chapter 2 ************** "Hey, Shadowcub, want to go explore the territory?" Shadowcub looked up.
Chapter 1 Her name was Mariah William, and she was the love of my life. I would call her Mary, but she hated it. She told me it reminded her of her mother, Mary Anna-beth.
Treasured Memory "I had to sneak out of the house to meet you," a familiar voice complained. I stopped rocking on the swing and smiled at my childhood friend. "Was it worth it?" I asked.
Following on from mine @sjw and @misslittleDHP story ;-) Chapter 4 - Red Star "What are you two idiots doing here!" Derek's father said angrily.