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'Seahorses, hey. I love seahorses.. I really love seahorses.' Ceren said when Eddie replied to her sad muttering of female submission in nature, with 'What about seahorses.
Don't believe everything happiness says Nothing feels better than hiding these days We bury our fears in the drinks in these tears For the days we believed we could fly Call up your brothers and...
Three friends sat on a dirty, old park bench. Phil, Chris and Billy. They are talking about there camping trip they are taking the coming Friday.
Do not care if you think I'm pathetic writing this, If you do. Don't tell me. Hi, my name is Lils, short for Lily.
(this is a repost so that the hash tag works) (read chapter 1&2 first) #Phoenix Dragon He stared at the colours that rose and fell inside the crystal. That’s what he had decided it was.
Chapter 5 - Part 1 (Emily) It had been a horribly long week at school and I embraced the weekend as my salvation. I didn't even really like Donna.
Reject Reg was an only son Lived with his mum and dad He had two dogs to call his own As not one friend he had Reject Reg was not thick Rather he just didn't have a clue He had no idea if his...
I once found an enormous egg To which I grew very attached But it was not a normal egg; As I found out when it hatched Instead of out popping a bird A gorgeous cheeky chick Out emerged a fearsome...
Winnie's POV Just ask him, I tried to convince myself.
Monday, December 4 Dear Diary, I sit there. On the floor of the tub. Tucked in a ball under the shower head, I stay there silently with the water up hot.
"You aren't going to run away again are you Ally?" Chris said wrapping his arm around me. We were inside now sitting on his bed. We had changed into our pajamas and figured we'd just hang out...
As I entered the room I noticed that her walls were covered with posters of boy bands. Most of them were of Olly Murs and one direction. I couldn’t help but shudder at the sight of these.
I remember the day I first saw her. Her hair red like saffron, her eyes like marbles, cats eye marbles. She was eight when I joined the church group, I found her sitting outside on The Artist's stone.
(read chapter 1&2 first) #Phoenix He stared at the colours that rose and fell inside the crystal. That’s what he had decided it was. He had sat there since he had returned.
My darling niece you are now at that difficult age, past the age of innocence Where you have a thirst for all that's new And you crave your independence You no longer want your mothers watchful...
I love my friends They help me soo much. Without them I wouldn't be doing anything... I like to thank them all.
Chapter one. Amy's POV: It was the last day of summer. Just another summer like all the other ones I have had in my life. Boring.
I have had a very unfortunate curse put upon me from a young age. I try to be funny when I'm really not.
During the summer of 1976 in a small Welsh town, ambitious drama teacher Viv (Minnie Driver) tries to unite her class against condescending sterner teachers, the personal problems of both her and her...
For the rest of the day I had people coming up to me. This was not what I hoped for. I was used to going to a school, and barely being noticed and leaving. No fuss. Nobody knowing my name.
Hello, my name is Katie berry. I'm 15 years old but let me start from the beginning of my story.
"What a good party again" - Stacey thought. She's happy she's in again, with enough make-up, she looks older than she really is. And what a handsome guy, and how good he can kiss.
It was on my twelfth birthday that I discovered what I was; or my 'condition' as my grandma liked to call it.
A poem based on the life of a friend of mine: The sun has risen a while ago Unlike the youngster still in bed. Though her soul's already been returned, She still clutches onto the embers of sleep.