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Chapter 4 "The Caeruleus?" I question him. "Yes, they are the dark soldiers of The Cinereo. Cinereo is the city in the south isn't." he explains.
They walked me outside, to the gate of the school. I gave them a quick hug and ran out the gate. Waited for the bus and got on. It was a young man driving the bus.
Swiftly, I toddled into mother and fathers room. Searching for the money jar, I was figuring out how much to to take without them noticing.
She sat in the corner of the room, Tears falling down her cheeks And caressing her lips Her fingers through her hair Holding on as if it would take her away from there.
Chapter 15 Presents We bought Rex a blue leash and a collar too. We went for a walk in the park, but it began to rain so we had to go home. Mums birthdays coming up. I need to buy her something.
Whoops. The egg fell and cracked revealing a bright yellow yolk. I am sure that was the best egg yet, I guess I really do have bitter fingers.
I looked at the test. No, No NO. This is the third test that said I was pregnant. Da is gonna kill me. Darragh must be the father. We 'did it' in the field south of Murphy's house.
An old grey wolf perched on top of a rock, over looking a river,he then tilted his head and howled and ten other wolves joined him around the river.
I gazed across the room at him, his golden hair gleaming as he made his way across the classroom.
Chapter 2 As I plodded down the front of my garden, I notice I had a second shadow.
It was there all along. I never knew, I never realised, barely even suspected.
You never think about how close you are to being a grown up until its almost here. To me graduation and jobs and everything was so far away,distant and nothing to worry about.
These statistics were calculated from experience. You are most likely to have your first period when your Mum's in Germany for work and you're at home with your Dad and Brother.
--- Little bit of a story I wrote. Not got a name for it yet. More coming soonish.
Tossing and turning I couldn't get to sleep. All I could think about was the city. Running away was how I was going to get away. I'd pack my rucksack secretly and one night I would run away.
I almost fell down the well, I was exhausted. Sylvie would say I haven't done anything, she wouldn't be wrong. I have done things, but mentally. Nothing physical.
When I look back on my life, I consider it something I would love to live through again, something that I wish I could restart, that is if I could restart. Change everything right from the beginning.
I lay looking through the hole in the ceiling. My home is falling apart. Battered Broove Farm. The farm house was a small white cottage with a thatched roof.
Still four to go, but fourteen down I'll finally get away from this town Everybody that had wished me away Will happily celebrate on this day Fourteen down, now four to go Get me out before I'm too...
feels so wrong. yet so right. but really I'm not here to. cause a fight. you need to go chill your. such a sight. it felt so wrong. yet so right. holding his hand. him holding mine tight.
Mama tell me what the future brings. I need to know now, before the fat lady sings. All my friends are in a hurry. They're all leaving town.
Saying goodbye. So some people are getting to a point where they're moving into the unknown. If its going from high school to college or college to university or just being let lose in the world.
Taboo “I never wanted to come here in the first place!” roared Iris, as she burst into her substitute bedroom in a wild rage, slamming the door behind her with such vigour; the fragile cottage...
The moon shone onto the balcony. A cold breeze made her shudder again. Felix looked at her with sad eyes but his facial expression was stern. A tear rolled down her cheek.