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Real friends I laugh and I cry. I live an I die. I love and I hate. I care and I despise. A cycle of friendship that plays in all of our lives. The real will stay and the fake will go.
I never fitted in, anywhere. Always on my own at the back of the room, writing something. I was a freak. So, it comes as no shock to me that none of my friends fit in, not a single one of them.
I have a group of friends,that is always expanding and we all seem to have our roles. They are the parts to our group that hold is together.
Chapter 7 "What is this?" I ask him about where he got this lovely sandwich.
Oh god. My friend, who recently had to go to hospital after passing out randomly, has now been dumped harshly by his girlfriend.
Looking for a new job. Full time, not ever part. Willing to give your utmost all, Put into it your heart. Impressive-looking résumé.
I am held here,. Drifting in space,. Never too near,. Never touching your face,. Masking your sorrow,. Feeling your pain,. Catching your tears,. That fall in the rain,. I'm not always wanted,.
Chapter 4 MORE THAN FRIENDS?: "Erm..I don't think that's possible..." I chuckled, shy again. Suddenly the African-American girl came up to me, the pale one stuck by her side. "Hiya Cleo.
Nothing beats a horse riding holiday with your BFF. I'm in the Australian Out back with my best friend, Hannah. Trees. Trees is the only word which can describe it. They were everywhere.
The party is in full swing. Mr DJ let the record spin. Everyone getting down. Most behaving like a clown. Drinks are flowing all around. This party really has no bounds. Fancy costumes are the norm.
The party is all set and I am ready to go. Get the music beating move to the flow. iPuss dressed up as the egyptian queen. The biggest party you have ever seen.
HERE HERE. I SAY I SAY.
Chapter 3 I wake up in the morning, happy to realise it's Saturday. I snuggle back down before realizing about Becky and Will. I call her immediately to get the gossip. ' So Becky.
Stay close and take my hand, I will show you the promised land, Where trees may shelter you from the sorrows, We will live to see happier tomorrows...
The ABC of my Opuss family: A is for @Ashhkat who is ever so bubbly. B is for @Bunts who is a laugh and @Bryanrobertheap who is my hubby.
I was on my way to Cheryl's room. I made us two cups of coffee and took some biscuits with me. I knocked, nobody answered, so I found my way in.
what can I say, to make it all okay, what can I do, to make you renewed, is there anything at all, to make you "you" again, if I said a joke, would you laugh or choke, if I made a poem, will you see...
This started as a collaboration with miss little, I hope you don't me mind posting a slightly different version The strong hand of windy fate, Brought together misslittle and merlin1038.
*After a bath* I told her everything. She understood me, well I think she did. She is very good listener, and I am very talkative, so as best friends we are good match.
Be who you are and say what you feel... ...because those who mind, don't matter... ...and those who matter don't mind... <3.
Written for @qwertysss my school friend and fellow Opuss writer who has used all of these beautiful words but denies she can write a good story.
Sun is shining. Clouds are hiding. Away from this blue sky. Cause it's July. So we should enjoy this. Cause in a few months, sunlight and hot weather is something we are going to miss.
We chatted all through out class, exchanged numbers and figured out we had all the same classes. When homeroom ended me head off towards algebra, not bothering to listen to the teacher in here either.
Jake was a tall guy, at least 5'11. He had blonde hair with green tips and an eyebrow piercing. He wore a black t-shirt and jeans with 10 billion chains hanging off of them.