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Looking from space It seems like such a peaceful place Blue and green forms a beautiful face I come closer but it takes me years And then I see the human race They look really happy with no fears I...
My Bright pink shirt hugs my waist, my light skinny jeans keeping me warm. My SnapBack hat sits on top of my head, my eyes looking through my purple sunglasses.
My eyes fluttered open. The blinding light hit me, powerfully. For a moment, everything was white.
~btw if people read this and got confused, this book is a sequel to The Burned..
I'm so glad, I don't live in a tank I once ate a guy named Hank I bit off his head He's definitely dead And what I didn't eat sank I swam from Australia to Cuba I ate a guy doing scuba with his...
Monday I asked for your hand, As we danced before our wedding band, Tuesday we lived our dreams and wishes, You kissed me, called me your new 'Mrs', Wednesday I held you when you cried, And never...
Twilight or not to twilight that is the question: Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to watch or not The vampires and werewolves of Forks, America. to take sides in a sea of decision.
A new opinion every day Only saying what people want you to say A fickle soul no substance, stop Doing everything you can to stay on top Kissing him and tapping that Swinging like a social...
Everything I post is from my own head, Most thought of from the confines of my bunk bed, But what annoys me, and others, no end, Are those who copy, paste, and then send. What is the point.
I know you're petrified. But you need to cast your doubts aside. Lipstick smiles on a paper cup. A spoonful of sugar you thought would cheer you up. Just a little love, you deny you crave.
Chapter 2 As I plodded down the front of my garden, I notice I had a second shadow.
Take a bite, sweetheart Of this beautiful apple I hold Quickly quickly, my hands do shake I'm afraid I'm getting old But you, my dear, you gleam With the radiance of youth.
There is a chill in the air, I feel it on my cheek... A little darkness, so timid and meek... It touches me on my face...gently caresses my hair... Cradle my head between palms of care.
It was the end of the day. Seconds seemed to be taking minutes. The air was hot and the smell of mental sweat had become close to unbearable.
Hi. Coffee: Er hi. How are you. Coffee: Not bad, bit sugary. Oh sorry, poured too much in. Coffee: Bit late now. Ok, I'm sorry it was an accident. Coffee: You say that... What's that supposed to mean.
This is the opening to what will be my 3rd novel - the first two were before I really developed properly in myself, and then this follows after 3 years of a break from writing, so I certainly feel...
"They were right about you" she said , while smashing the glass vase that was on the table !!. " you are cold !!.
I was either in awe or scarred for life. Both, maybe. I stared wide-eyed at the boy. He looked like he was uncomfortable, and I could probably guess why.
I'm getting good at living With crushed and broken limbs, Paper cuts on fingertips, Split and bleeding lips.
Paul had been poking me and getting close to me and touching me for a while, and it annoyed me. Because I was trying to get over him and when he did stuff like that I couldn't.
Of all my great ideas, this one is clearly the best An adventure of pure endurance, I'm putting my body to the test I've brought ten thousand balloons and I've got myself a spud gun I'm going to fly...
You tumbled through my dreams Like Alice down the rabbit hole, Pulling all my sense out at the seams, Filling my mind with your scent, your eyes, Memory mixed with false reality: It was your...
#adventchallenge Long lie this morning as it was exam day for some of my massage students. Bring on the practical sessions, written exam paper & oral questioning.
I shall not waste any more Clear skies and long goodbyes On trivialities and melancholy, For days skip past, impelled on, And ever forward by the incessant Turning of the earth and Rising, setting of...