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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.
Yes, tomorrow is Mother's day.
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.
Don't wish your life away. You should be thinking about what job you want now. You don't get enough exercise. Stop running round and calm down. You need to get out more.
Inside an inside outside conker shell, You like to touch and each one pains me. Silken soft, smooth at your fingertips; Protective spears turn inwards. Here I am, diamond small and without nets.
Today I lost my greatest friend, Her life is moving on To uni in the mainland, That young dreamer from Hong Kong. How will she cope in London That naïve bundle of joy.
I used this poem in my story Doppelgänger, because I couldn't think up another one on the fly. I wrote this for my dad my eighth grade year.
Things to read: -The Hunger Games, just for the fact that it will take your life away from you, and give it back to you in a whole different way.
Chapter 3: I ran down the stairs at syds house and sped out the door. I knew exactly where I was going,to the school..surely the must have caught who it was on camera. "Ana"!.
Wanted: Best friend Duties and skills Laugh so hard your face goes red Laugh even harder When you forget why your laughing Bake cakes with me Talk with me til our jaws hurt Make my house your second...
I quickly went home to grab my stuff....With his motorbike. I feel so...
Shortly after my 18th birthday I walked into a tattoo parlour. My request must have baffled the heavily inked man behind the desk.
Warning don't read unless you are over the age of 16. They're supposed to be the best years of your life. Pft. Life. I give up.
Cassis stood completely still, his heartbeat excellently controlled.
Careless summer days, partying 'til dawn. The lawn was freshly cut and we ran cartwheels in the sun. Barefoot on the Tarmac, running reds through the dead of night.
Chapter 5 We walked to the entrance of the school where I saw Melissa.
I remember that day well. I was playing at the bottom of the garden, just nine and full of wonderment. A time when the world was still new and exciting and not as small as it is now.
I open my eyes to the same blank ceiling I always open them to. At my side, my brother Henri turns over and sighs fretfully in his sleep.
Flo sat in silence. She didn't know whether to pull her hand a away or not. "I'm sure the Prince Of Terran is very lucky to have you for a bride..." his words sort of trailed off.