Love You Too: PART TWENTY SIX
-TIFFANY- "What date is it today?" I asked, looking across at Nate who was sat up reading The New York Times.
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-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.
I feel sorry for Maggie all she wanted was a family and instead she got a cheating husband and me. I climbed the hill humming a quiet song to myself.
My life is a wreck. I thought to myself on my way back from yet another failed job interview. At only eighteen I was thrown out of the house and expected to live on my own.
Her eyes flash, shifting from blue to gold. She stares at me, pleading silently for help. I glance at the others. They nod and I lead Amy away, behind the trees. "Thanks.
Following on from @smellyfingers... Chapter 2. A first taste. As the light behind them got further away and the darkness embraced them, both boys felt grateful for the torch.
Well, it's been a long and tiring 5 years at Wingfield. But it's over, it's done, and now it is time to actually say goodbye.
So maybe you have wasted, The time that you have done. So baby you just fake it So whoah I guess that we're too old to die young.