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Make everything perfect. On this, her special day. Treat her, give respect. Help her know a loving way. Every single moment. Remember why you're here. She's the one who made you.
It was a dark stormy night. It was so stormy, no one would be out unless their life depended on it. If you were out, you would have seen 2 people, trying to row a boat to shore.
CHAPTER 4 Temari's throat felt sealed shut with shock. Could she really believe that she, the misfit no one looked up to, was one of the legendary Creators.
Part 2: The Cry for Help The mother watched the dragon carefully, watching it's every move. The dragon was getting agitated.
Part 3: Snowy Mountain It was Bogz. He was holding his lucky bow with five arrows inside. The bow was ready to be launched at Jasmine, Ragz, Slither, Sandy and Grizzly.
I stepped into my garden; I was going to mow the lawn But there was something very odd To which my eyes were drawn.
twigs crack under my shoes my steps are loud her steps are silent as if the earth is pushing her bare feet up into the sky with each step as I'm behind her awkwardly following her hair is pulled up...
One late night, Charlotte stayed up WAY to late. Her parents were away on business and left her home alone. She always disrespected her parents and stayed up far too late. But this night was...
Si stavano guardando e questo sembrava bastare. Rimasero così per qualche minuto senza parlare, ridere o piangere, senza fare assolutamente niente.
I'd love to be able to say goodbye But goodbye isn't what either of us want A girl can only take so much pain And on my my heart you are laying a massive strain Darling I fell for you I tried so...
#household #heinz She steps in the shower She lets the water rain over her like a waterfall The hot water massages her shoulders massaging her troubles away It feels like heaven Slowly she can feel...
[inspired by @gazplend's Opuss under the same title] Warm, tender drops, Find my secret spots, The one you trace, At an increasing pace, We sit and wait for the rain, One hot day...
If anyone reading has played skyrim, you'll notice my story is different from the game.
As I lay here, 'au naturelle' Waiting for the morning bell Something's wrong, I'm not that old Tell you what, I'm bloody cold I look across, you're alright You've been tucked in half the night And on...
When you find someone special, when you think about that person day and night, you get a contagious feeling which tells you never to turn back.
It's like we were men't to be.
Sorry folks but because Of my mental boarders I can't end the day on An uneven number. I've got mild OCD (or rather CDO If they're in the right order.
I wrote a little poem To put something to the test It seems the people of Opuss Prefer to be depressed.
They all say that we have a few skeletons in the closet. If that were true, this creature would be sleeping next to a graveyard. If he sat next to you in on a park bench, he appeared a regular man.
Once we become aware of the distortions in our thinking we will be able to change negative thoughts to positive ones!. This is the first installment of Free Therapy this week.
Note: this is all purely fiction. I woke up at 4 a.m. to the racket of footsteps and voices.
The dead on the streets; heads at my feet; I’ve read this rap sheet and now I’m trapped in this beat; sapped strength in this heat; fire in my hands; ire in my plans; kill the liar of these lands;...
Part 1 of Chapter 1 The train roared through the city, stopping cars and pedestrians as it passed. Its mechanical, clockwork heart sent thunder resounding off the towering buildings.
#projecthumanity Don't judge me Won't budge me A life to live don't begrudge me Do I shock thee.