Sea Stone House
Part 4....contains swear words I am nervous approaching the second tank as the woman is clearly emaciated, her shoulder blades are just beginning to show and her spine is clearly visible.
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Part 4....contains swear words I am nervous approaching the second tank as the woman is clearly emaciated, her shoulder blades are just beginning to show and her spine is clearly visible.
#thinline #acorn (chap2 being created) Today was Peter's 49th birthday so he had decided to give himself and Sarah the rest of the day off.
I stir from my sleep, feeling tired but happy as memories of last night return to my mind. My eyes open, the light in the room assuring me its early morning.
Chapter 42: (Part 1/2) "Mr Daniels, I'm sorry, but there's nothing else I can do for you." His temper was increasing more than I had ever seen before, and I knew he wasn't going to settle for...
Chapter 9 Disbelief With Amber and Lily, I hurried to the other side of the field. Amber looked furious. "How could she put that!.
They cheer, jeering, laughing. They don't know me. Don't know what I can do. My muscles twitch in anticipation, heart rate increasing with every passing second.
Born and raised a California girl in Santa Barbara by the sea. A bit of a handful as a teen wild and sassy just trying to be free. Rode my bike to school every day but a curious thing would occur.
Following on from @smellyfingers... Chapter 2. A first taste. As the light behind them got further away and the darkness embraced them, both boys felt grateful for the torch.
Part 6 •-•-•-•-•-• "Imogen. Come on Imogen, wake up" says a muffled voice that makes my hair tickle my cheek.
I stumble around for my phone so I could call Sam and tell him what I had found out, I dialled his number quickly, "Sam?"I said just making sure it was him "oh umm hey, is everything ok?" "better...
-NATE- "Just forget about her for the next week, please. I promise it'll all be fine. We just need to clear our heads" I told Tiffany, looking into her stormy and troubled eyes. "I know.
We said goodbye to Lucy and Tom at the airport and promised to bring them back sone treats. We boarded the plane and sat in our seats, as I buckled up I looked at my ring.
James stood at his window, watching the Rooke banners flying as the entourage of his future bride approached. He'd never met Emma before, and didn't want to.
Suddenly I needed to get away from there. Away from the place that reminded me so strongly of when we were all whole. I felt sick. Six empty weeks.
#youngwritershousehold Sorry it's been a while and it's quite short. Chapter 13 QUICK GETAWAY: *tap tap, tap tap* I heard that sound against my window at 2:00 in the morning.
We sat and talked the whole day, we named the food delivery guy steve and just sat and laughed, we had discussed that someone must have brought us in here and how to get out. We had a plan.
I had finally broken up with Jessica. The breakup liberated my feelings of neglect due to her disinterest in “coming out.” The truth was, I was tired of sneaking around. I was tired of the games.
Seven years. Seven years since I was fool enough to let that precious thing slip out of my grasp, splinter into a million pieces and shatter. Shatter my hopes.
"How... How did this..?" she said, slumping into the bed with the baby still in her arms. "I don't know. Look, I don't know if it's actually.. You know..
For a moment, time stands still. My heart stops and I cease to breathe. A vision of my mother replaces the scene.
Three minutes later, Mollie started to collect her equipment to apply the most creative bit onto my nails. I promised myself I wouldn't look, no matter whether she asked me or not.
Urban Legend "I spy with my little eye something beginning with R". Susan said in a bored monotone voice. "O what a tough one, let me take a wild stab in the dark here, is it road?".
Sorry it's been a long time coming... For those of you who weren't around last year, The Opuss Files are a series of interviews I have performed with various writers of Opuss.
honest. open. faintly broken. I straightened my hair. straightened out my issues. time to be a good girl. no more excuses. no more fucking around. if necessary, I'll glue my eyes to the ground.