Drift 1.4 Beginning
Chapter 1: Beginning (Part 4) So much for what Denny said. We didn't see much of each other after that.
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Chapter 1: Beginning (Part 4) So much for what Denny said. We didn't see much of each other after that.
Chapter 1: Beginning (Part 3) At first, all I could only see how selfish Denny was being. I had no care or thought for her happiness.
Chapter 1: Beginning (Part 2) I knew something was up. Denny, Jace’s mum had been upbeat since June, when her latest lover, Dave had proposed.
Chapter 1: Beginning (Part 1) The small white picket fence had always separated our house, but the physical boundary had done nothing to keep us apart ever since the day I was born.
Chapter 3. The Plan I silently tiptoed to the study where the laptop was; and quietly searched for Sophie Bentley. More than 2400 people came up. How will I look through all of these people.
**I have to move ** "what do you mean move. Just moving into another street right?"he asked. "No...further" I snuffled. "uh...moving a couple hours away.
*"I was going to tell Alex,tell him everything"* I had finished getting dressed and quickly ran into the kitchen to grab some breakfast, I chomped on a piece of toast and skulled some juice.
My alarm clock rang for about five minutes before I turned it off. I grudgingly got off my comfy bed and headed for the shower.
This is an extract, not a full film. About a girl at the beach you refuses to spend time with her older brother, when she sees the popular crowd on the same beach.
This is a new book i am writing. I haven't given up on my previous ones its just that this book i can picture so clearly. If i have dreams about it, i need to finish it.
The Day Before the Accident....... I flung my bag over my shoulder, adding the final details to my look. Some days I wished school never existed, I wished I could be alone, all day.
Why me. What did I do. These were the questions I had kept asking myself, over and over. Scenarios, paths, choices… What could have been different... I just needed to leave for a moment though.
His breath fogged the chilled glass door as he leaned against it to have a look outside. Raindrops spiraled down the pane in patterns, clearing it just enough to see his fading reflection.
First. This is my first entry in Opuss. I hope Im doing this right. Im am 27 year old guy who looks younger and thinks lesser by my age or so they say.
When I was 14, I asked my dad for a guitar - he said: "ok, but a cheap one 'cause you'll probably just leave it there after a couple of months." When I was 16, I asked my dad for a better acoustic...
I closed my eyes and counted to ten; desperate to compose myself. Today was the day.
As I walked down that dark empty ally I smelled it… the smell of someone like me but not from TigerClan but from LionClan… this was too deep in our territory for no one to notice. This is strange...
She’s been gone for almost 2 days now and I don’t know what to believe. It’s just all so unreal.
This is my 2nd draft of comp 2 essay. Its not done yet, and I'll post the final copy when the time comes. Let me know what you think.
All alone in the woods. I lay down and let the sun pour itself onto my face. I close my eyes. The sounds of people talking, birds chirping remind me of something.
Along time ago in a land called Dubper a young shoe polisher lived on the cobbled, polished street of North Handlington Lane. Yes it was a lane... pardon me, it was not a street.
We bought some rock, from one of the many crappy souvenir shops across the front, And went down the stone steps to the part of the beach were nobody knows-the best part,yeah- And sat in silence...
Light. It's everywhere, it's everything. No matter where you look, it'll be there. It's the force of the world. Without it there'd be nothing. No sky, no sea, no people. Light is what keeps us alive.
My name is Michelle. I was born in a small town an hour away from San Diego. My parents moved to Modesto when I was three weeks old and have lived here ever since. I am the oldest child.