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His mother never loved him She only wanted girls So aged two, under the stairs He was thrown, he was hurled As young as he was He knew the love was gone For his mother was cold Heartless for so very...
Watching the chaos unfold from my window, I knew there was nothing I could do.
I stared down at my blotchy scarred skin. The surface was all uneven, sore and a pinky red colour where it had not had time to heal over properly.
The air of dejection lingered around in the chilly, dark room. In the corner of the abandoned, decaying room was a girl, barely in view.
"No. I'm coming with you." was my immediate reply. "I need to get underway as soon as possible, and anyway, I can help you get that kill." "Alright then. Get your bow, and be prepared to shoot for me.
#household I'm the bed that they lie on. The blanket that, keeps them warm. I can be their home, and with me they roam. Tired, hungry and cold, this is how they live.
I dodge and weave between them, never pausing to look back. There's so many. The entire street is covered with them. Uncle Raymond's house isn't too far, but it's going to be hell getting there.
I wake up each night and feel foolish Clutching my chest, I sob. You think all those times had prepared you - Nights like these you realise you were wrong.
Part 4 People scream and scatter in different directions while the guns fire. Somebody drags me away and I scream trying get out of their grasp.
Hey all. I've been working on this idea for a little while now, call it a pet project. Anyway, I had been writing it as episodes before I joined Opuss, which I shared on my site.
The sluggish air holds the stench of death on its misty tongue. I limp past the rubble of the destroyed shops that once lined this street.
My bones slowing deforming, My arms continuously working. Life in the factory. Scoop up the fallen cotton, Down on my knees, Help me please... Life in the factory.
"Really Midge, it's been seven years since the water accident, I would get in that river if I was you." Midge thought about that terrible day when he had been innocently watching the cool,blue water...
No one told me life would be easy They never told me life was hard Silver spoons I never knew Privilege belonging the chosen few.
Chapter 9 I suddenly woke waves of heat rushing up my body. I might pass out. Cap was snoring and Fortis was, well I don't know.
#100 days 3 and 4 The light of stars we captured, caught in jars of glass, because the stolen starlight, our candles did surpass.
Illiana's house was huge. From the ground it looked about medium-sized, but close up it looked like a mansion. "So this is my house," Illiana said cheerfully.
Yeah. It's back...
The blood pumping through our veins. Our hearts beating all the same. I look at it as if it's beautiful red rain. Trickling its way down, it seems to stop and say forget about the pain.
The woods were dark and dank. Huge pine trees speared into the air everywhere you looked. The floor was coated in spiky pine needles making it uncomfy to sit or lie on.
I pause Everything is quiet A calm, white stillness seeps in through the carpet Nothingness fills me as I feel numinous I feel filled with air Clean, complete, this is the end, This is how I die, I...
One night a woman went out for drinks with her girlfriends. She left the bar fairly late at night, got in her car and onto the deserted highway.
(I'm just making this up as I go along) Chapter 1 I had always been afraid. Afraid of spiders, heights, dark, the unknown and most of all... Death.
:D gonna continue. Wish me luck with 3 stories lol, but I think I may switch off. Like post 5 stories of Hopeless one week the next week Just Another Love Story and then Lost in Nowhere.