Left Out(2)
I prowled the fields, slowly I raised my crafted bow, and took out a arrow, it was thin, and had feathers from pigeons Elf caught. Twang. Twang. Twang.
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I prowled the fields, slowly I raised my crafted bow, and took out a arrow, it was thin, and had feathers from pigeons Elf caught. Twang. Twang. Twang.
#phrase Where today shall my mind roam.
There's millions of little heart beats that no one can hear across this land No one to care for them, guide them, or take their hand No one to cuddle them at night, while terrified on the streets No...
Warning - mild sexual content. Zach smiled at Shanea, "They loved you." She said softly, he wrapped his arms around her hips and put his hands in the back pocket of her jeans.
Chapter 6 As I walked home I realized my phone was gone. It was weird, It was always with me. I wondered if Jakob took it. But it was the wrong way to think. I forgot it.
Ash felt a surprising sense of comfort in Dr Harvey's office. He understood the strange events from the day before and he seemed like a mentally stable, balanced man.
“What are you doing now?” Forest looked up from the mirror to see his sister standing in the doorway of his room.
Raindrops on the window, A spiderweb of tears, The patter on the rooftops, Everybody hears. Delicately falling down, Rain for all to see, Catching all the droplets, On the branches of a tree.
You don't like light. You prefer the dark. That is where. You made your mark. But that isn't. All you do. For I know. You're soppy too. You were there. From the start. When I began. To ply my art.
Once in a while, too soon. I need to head for the moon. You always bring me back down. Broken, heart bleeding upon solid ground. I just need to get away. Gather my thoughts my own way.
Chapter 1 (Kassandra Pov.) I was in my room listening to Justin Bieber. When my best friend Elexus text me. *Hey. Guess what!* *What?* *Santiago asked me out!.
Jag vaknade av att solen sken in i mitt rum, in genom gardinerna som jag hade dragit för fönstret.
Chapter 2 ~A King is Crowned~ The forest was extra humid on the day of the coronation.
I haven't met your eyes yet, Suppose you could not see, I haven't seen your 'perfect' lips, How 'perfect' could they be.
Listen you. Cognitively Dissident bastards. You ,whining. Enslaved -. Totally unnatural invaders. Your beliefs are nothing. An absolutists ',. -path to no where-.
#adventchallenge. I think he's hibernating. Because it's been so mild. He's sleeping off the winter. Somewhere in the wild. He showed up for a while. All blue and frosty heart.
"You've been keeping me in the kennel." Gabriel laughed, climbing the glass staircase to Rose's room. She was just in front of him, and her ass was in his face.
Red feathered wings spread out in an arc as I tumble and fall in the endless dark, Through clouds and heavenly crowds of white angels standing proud, Where I had dared to speak among the scared - To...
Although the success of the first part was short or maybe even non- existent I decide to add the second part. Hopefully this will give you a bit more of a flavour of the actual story. Enjoy.
Numbers and predictions about the world coming to an end I just don't understand the message that they send It seems to me like a rising trend New religions have even been born to address the...
I'm feeling rather odd today, It's only opuss that I want to stay. Can't seem to tear my eyes from your words, Read stories of murder, and poems of birds.
I once could look in the mirror and smile. But now this face disgusts me. I used to be able to hold my head high. Now I hold it down shamefully. After one momentary act of madness.
#Emotion #Betrayal She watched the dawn chase dusk away, Across the sky: a brand new day. With every beat her jaw grew tense, Her muscles clenching at their expense.
#household. In an old crooked house,. Down an old crooked lane,. There was a little old witch,. That baked cookies in vain,. She rolled out the dough,. Wearing her old crooked hat,.