The Useless Krampus
Do you know of Christmas time. A day of gifts and joy sublime. A time of laughter, feasts and more... Yet do you know all that's in store.
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Do you know of Christmas time. A day of gifts and joy sublime. A time of laughter, feasts and more... Yet do you know all that's in store.
Chapter 5: I had had the most hectic week at university with tonnes of course work that had to be done for the next week and didn't know when to squeeze it all in.
This pale skin foreigner had flown a long haul flight just to feel the sand of the island seep between his toes.
"I put the 'sexy' in Dyslexia".
~ Part 2 ~ ^*^*^*^*^*^ All last night I couldn't help thinking of Edward Smith. As I got ready for my new school I kept moaning to myself.
Part 1. ^-^-^-^ -1945- The war had just finished, it had only been a few months since the end but it felt nice. My name's Janie, not Jane, I'm 14 and from America. "Janie!.
It didn't take me and Charming long before we made it to the group. Although their horses were going fast, Rosetip and Remedy were just that little bit faster.
I woke up at 5 due to pains in my feet and hands but mostly around my jaws and teeth. I guess that it was just the downside to being on brink of transforming.
Sitting in his dressing room, Coco shed a tear For even with no make-up, no woman would come near See, Coco was the best of 'em, he stood proud and tall But when it came to loving, he'd had no luck...
This isn't a story or a poem or an article being dramatic and big shit. This is real. I'm reporting an event which has been happenong but ignored but almost everyone on the planet.
Please let me know what you think in the comments :) >>>>> As I thought back I realised I had never been in more trouble in my life.
I wipe the steam from the bathroom mirror and stare at my reflection. A young boy of eighteen, his dark brown hair an unruly, wet mess, looks glumly back.
-NATE- "Hey mate" I said to Charlie as I saw him sat on his bed. "Aright?" "Yeah, just said goodbye to Tiffany. Are we going out later?" I said, hoping that as my best man he'd arranged something.
'Abby...' Adam yelled from the kitchen, I could already hear him coming thundering upstairs. I clasped at the base of my stomach, I was doubled over in pain. I felt a wet liquid slide down my legs.
A whooping bird call roused the girl from her sleep.
Hey guys, This is chapter 13. Hope you like it Chapter 13 Wingless Lucas screamed in pain. I knew why, I knew how and I could see the pictures in my head.
As we were getting off the plane, Lucy and I chattered excitedly about the dance which later that night. Adam and Tom were walking ahead of us talking.
Sorry it's been a while since I posted the last few chapters but here is chapters 10&11. Enjoy.
I want to run bare foot in the cold icy white snow. I want to know when Elephants die where do they go. I want to see a Bengal Tiger in the forests of India.
-NATE- Just as what Tiffany called 'the most romantic part' of Breakfast at Tiffany's was about to begin, my phone rang.
Maybe it was the thrill of the wait. John had sat in the dark for well over an hour now. Waiting. Hidden from sight by the dark. He was waiting for her to return. It had been a long day.
Johnny, Hey you. It was good to hear from you yesterday - I'm glad you had a safe journey, even if it is a bit rainy where you are (isn't it the end of the monsoon season?!).
Chapter 2 SOCIAL LIFE: "Ha. Cleo. Those people are staring at you!" Dan chuckled. I glanced up at a group of amazing students, all very young looking, however still my age.
My first ever Opuss (I started with stories) On a cold rainy night in Hertfordshire heavily pregnant 'Carol Frost' climbed off her red leather sofa and waddled over to answer the door "Who could...