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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.
The only thing I remember about my dream was that it was a Wednesday. The next day I had exactly the same dream-nothing. All I remember was that, again, it was a Wednesday.
Chapter I - The End Of Light "I don't want to go in there." Mikey nervously said.
There was once a boy, Named Nicholas Claud, Who was sitting in his flat, Completely bored.
“It’s an acorn” Francie mumbles, slipping it carefully inside flapped jacket pocket.
Here is our love story From eighteen to thirty My time with you sweet Ever since we did meet We met at school in year nine We walked together & wasted time Back then we were just friends No idea...
"Not so sweet dreams" "Can you read me a bedtime story?" Anica asked. "No," I said bitterly. "Please," she said.
A hot July night was cooled a bit by an ocean breeze coming off the high spring tide, as the island's darkness was brightly illuminated by a beaming full moon.
A hot July night was cooled a bit by an ocean breeze coming off the high spring tide, as the island's darkness was brightly illuminated by a beaming full moon.
7 years earlier My guitar lay at the end of my bed. " Will I be able to take it with me?" I asked nodding towards the wooden guitar.
I'm tired in my mind And weary in my soul Trudging through every day Trying to reach my goals My aching limbs are hurting Cutting right to the bone I'm struggling to raise my arms In this I am...
As the Sun peeps through the veil of night, And the chorus of a morning sings a prelude to the day, The boy awakes, and gathers up the tools of a hunters way.
Laughing at me; telling I play with dolls, That I'm too old to float, too young to fall..
My parents are commis, they were quite the rebel in their time.. I've been a chubby hippie, a skinny goth, an emaciated ghost. I never empathized them both.
As promised, I present you with the first chapter of my Hunger Games Fanfiction. I haven't come up with a good name yet, but I'll tell you when inspiration strikes.
(read chapter 3 first) #Phoenix Grace kept growing. Everyday she grew bigger and bigger.
"Bestfriend" Ako si Vince. 3rd year highschool. May bestfriend ako, at siya si Julie. :) bestfriend ko yan simula bata pa kami ;) at lagi kaming nagtutulungan sa lahat ng problema. Problema ng isa.
A note about Sin’s pronouns: Sin refers to themself with male pronouns, as does Jay. Scott and Anya use gender neutral pronouns. Chris, Gordon, and pretty much everyone else uses female pronouns.
"Yes" Crystal responded in an awkward way, Lachlan went red. He hid his redness and said "Cool, see you at class" A few minutes later they were in class with there heads down.