Broken Promises
Chapter 11 - No More Sacrifice -one week later- Tears ran silently down her cheeks as she sat gripping her knees to her chest.
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Chapter 11 - No More Sacrifice -one week later- Tears ran silently down her cheeks as she sat gripping her knees to her chest.
Everything was silent but I knew where everyone was. My mum was in bed, she was sleeping, and my dad was asleep at his desk.
So I've been gone a while (a week is a lifetime!) but I wanna jump on the bandwagon. Lets start shall we. I'm Lj. Lynn if you really want to make me feel 50 but please don't.
Vladimir grinned at me, showing me his fangs, but they were so unappealing. I could see the remains of blood on his teeth and lips.
Hey guys, Basically when Jane was kissed by the devil last time she kinda got this amnesia thing but it replaced her memories with Lucas and changed them into fake memories with the devil.
"Best we just wait here.", Jeff said: "seems daft to go outside." June was engrossed in her cross stitch, and nodded mechanically at his side. "Shall I put the kettle on?", he looked at her and said.
Mummy mummy mummy my mouth hurts my mouth hurts. (Aw mummy make it better with a nice long cuddle and some magic powder, there there all better) 10minutes later... Oh that tastes funny, mummy.
•Chapter 3 - Quick, Before It Gets Worse• •Ammi• "Kai. Hurry up!" I called up the stairs of our little two-bedroom house in death city.
Chapter 4: Cindy brought me back into the warmth and scuffled off to the kitchen. I didn't want to leave her alone so followed along behind to help.
For a moment, time stands still. My heart stops and I cease to breathe. A vision of my mother replaces the scene.
#augustwriteaday #abandoned It took me a good two hours to realise I had been abandoned.
Your lists of words That are oh so random It blew my mind So here's this poem: Penguins, pie. My oh my. Shoes, boxes. I think of foxes. Skeletons, doors. I think of shroudy shores. Dust, sand.
Having such a great time, so I haven't had much time to write :( sorry. -TIFFANY- "Morning" I said, looking across to realise that my mom had fallen asleep alongside me.
(This isn't directly about the situation that came about recently) *swearing used but mostly in reference I wanted to know where people stood on the issue of "swearing"?....I think we give...
Home grew boring for Maggie one night as so she decided to take herself down to the theater on Main Street and see a movie. It was something she did once or twice a month, and it was always pleasant.
So here is the behind the scenes of the last Funday.
Well nearly three weeks since I returned to work and things are still ok...
-TIFFANY- "It's my mother" I said, although I could tell from Nate's pained facial expression that he'd already seen the screen.
The chaos around us has no limits. Men and women run in all directions, sheer panic etched across their face.
Being Hallowe'en I thought I'd get myself a lass One I didn't need to drug with a modicum of class No candidate came forth so I checked within my feed And I scoured all of Opussia for the body parts...
We were sitting down and had begun to pile food on our plates when The Marauders came in. I prepared myself to publicly slight Potter again but they walked straight past. I stared at Melissa in shock.
Punch a few noses Silly Smee And the bully boys will let you be Those lines are part of a poem I always meant to write but never did, a ghost from my East End schooldays that I always...
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...
The Don puffed out thick heavey smoke as he put down his ciggar. Sat in his black Merc he waited a while, till up pulled another car.