The Old Shed
Chapter 4 "What do you mean?" Rose asked weakly. "Well, I'm a kind of ghost really, although I'm like a normal person as well.
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Chapter 4 "What do you mean?" Rose asked weakly. "Well, I'm a kind of ghost really, although I'm like a normal person as well.
"Are you okay, Freya?" Aurora asked. "Don't you remember. Reswart broke the spell years ago" She looked concerned, worried. I shook my head.
-NATE- "She's having the rest of the tests" Mollie said as she walked out to see me. "I need to be in there then!" I said, rushing towards the door.
Newtown is a sea of tears The ripples felt in the world They weep for their babes Into a ball of shock they are curled A nobody, took their babes A nobody is what he should remain Can someone who...
I always knew you would be a pain Coming into the world back to back Two weeks of slow labour with you I was in pain and felt like crap Once you were placed into my arms I fell in love with your...
Well, today was to be my first day at yet another new school.
It seemed like we played for hours, well it must have been, because the next time I pried my eyes away from the keys it was dark out. "Wow" I huffed.
Part 1. ^-^-^-^ -1945- The war had just finished, it had only been a few months since the end but it felt nice. My name's Janie, not Jane, I'm 14 and from America. "Janie!.
I was dreaming. I wished I wasn’t, but there was a sort of blurry tinge to the edge of my vision that told me otherwise.
Trish woke me by dumping a bowl of freezing water over me. I gasped like a fish out of water and spewed out a stream of expletives that would make a sailor blush.
Upon a hill there was a lone brick Well. It was steeped in folklore, many would tell. How it was cursed and was a damned place. Folks steered clear, only walked by in haste.
I had a dream last night, And this is really true, That we all came together: The united Opuss crew.
Chapter 1 *^*^*^*^*^* "Is he ok?" I ask frantically running my hands through my hair. The tall, handsome doctor checks a few papers on his clipboard and gives me a weak smile.
So it's kinda uneventful but really cute to make up for it. :) <3 •Chapter 22 - Marshmallows• •Ammi• I had always wondered why I couldn't remember my parents.
Maybe it was the thrill of the wait. John had sat in the dark for well over an hour now. Waiting. Hidden from sight by the dark. He was waiting for her to return. It had been a long day.
How are you feeling. A very simple question, To which many can't answer, With an honest confession. You truly wish to know, How I feel inside, To know my thoughts, And the feelings I hide.
Rated R. Well maybe aged 15 and above :) Contains one swear word. And Nine Inch Nails. "Hello stranger" Johnny said as he pulled in a for a kiss on the cheek.
HELLO. THIS IS ME. 1) My name is Heather. I hate it. But doesn't everyone hate their own names at some point in their lives?. 2) I am uncontrollably addicted to dying my hair.
-TIFFANY- "Close your eyes" I said to Nate, standing behind him to cover his eyes. I felt his eyelashes flick across my palm, so I knew they were shut.
*Blog post = bad language. But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep. (Robert Frost) Something strange happens in London when it snows, things appear a little different.
A deep, guttural groan reaches my ears, followed immediately by grasping hands and gnashing teeth. Surprisingly powerful jaws snap shut mere inches from my face.
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.
-NATE- She kissed me tenderly on the forehead before leaving with Sandy. "Bring me back a pastry!" I shouted after her just as she walked through the door.
Little Johnny was 7 years old, and like other boys his age, rather curious. He had been hearing quite a bit about courting from other boys and he wondered what it was and how it was done.