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'oh wow, Abby that's so exciting.' Lucy squealed hugging me back. 'how long have you two been trying?'. 'almost a year.' I sighed.
It was seven pm when the Mafia rolled in with pockets full of cash and a fistful of gun. The hard working criminals were looking for some fleshy fun.
"What's Crag's problem. Does he always make digs at you and Marty?" I asked as we stepped into the lift. Rachel was right. The lift was finished just after breakfast so I could go upstairs.
"Hello, Freya" Charming replied. I moved closer to him. "What happened?" I asked. He sighed.
If you listen closely On moonlit verandas You'll hear us calling For loved ones we miss, We'll send the choppers To bring you to our arms, The ones we adore Please do come, we insist.
This is based on a true story. Told in my own way.
Alan Brooks, the wizard of the deck, raised his game another level. "Come on John put your money where your mouth is" He urged vigorously "One more game double or quits, what do you say?".
The monsters stumble over the remains of my father, all their eyes focused on me as I run for the back door.
"Einsamkeit" I avoke to zhe infernal sound of mein alarm clock. How I vish vun day I could just sleep. Aaaaaaaaaahh, blissful sleep. Hey. Don't write this with mein accent. I hate these Americans.
I walked out the front door and jumped in my cherry red convertible. Yes, I said convertible. My daddy has been being nice to me and buying me tons of things. Hehe. :) I drove...fast down the road.
Hey guys, Here's the next chapter. I hope you guys like it and I hope you enjoy it. Chapter 19: Lucas Brother eddy Once I was past the dead bodies all I could see was rock.
Two days had passed since I found out I was pregnant.
"Someone get the lights!" A voice called out in the dark There was the muffled noise of chairs moving then footsteps, and the sound of quiet sobbing.
for @littleone: just a huge thank you for being so devoted and lovely about my story, I know you'll always be a liker, even when it's really bad.
#TheOpussTale I was running, through the woods, back to the palace from the Pixie Tree. The old Queen had been killed, and there were rumours of an elven mutiny.
Something I wrote, based on experiences that are widely known among in Deaf's world, including my own.
Part 2 The head is just like a sleeping person on a bed of compost. It is the head of a man. He looks clean shaven and literally looks as though he is merely sleeping.
Theo, Vargulf and I piled into the Impala, a supply of silver swords and crossbow bolts stashed in the trunk.
So if you’ve read my previous posts you may have noticed that I’ve mentioned several times that I am not religious.
"I'm leaving," I said, not bothering to listen to her distressed reply. I picked my rucksack from the floor and walked from the room.
Quinn lay on her stomach, the hard mattress biting into her tender skin.
#war Hey all, well what an interesting weekend it's been!. We found out that the mrs Grandad was in the army during WW2 and that he was a PoW for 5yrs.
SUPER ADULT THEMES. Sex. There I said it. I don't know why it's such a hard word for me to say online.
A rumbling growl echoes throughout the room. "There's a monster in your tummy," Lucy says in a sing-song voice, feigning a gasp of horror. I laugh and pat her head.