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I woke up stiff from being curled up in a ball and my face puffy from crying, I walked into the bathroom and splashed some cold water on my face.
The blood was everywhere or so it seemed for Sara. Her dress was ruined and so was the carpet, the stray thought about cleaning bills sneaking into her mind uninvited.
I met my fella yesterday. The snowstorm prevented us from meeting on Saturday so we met on Sunday. It was not an entirely fun day. My friend and I hung out for a few hours and it was awesome.
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.
Reesa moved through the shadows of the forest in silence. She became a part of the twilit scene, following the silhouettes ahead. At her side, Jay, her wolf kept quiet with his leisurely gait.
Chapter 18: "what do you mean you're selling the shop?" I asked puzzled by her response. "I can't do it without Maggie. I'm sorry.
I morphed back to my human body and put some of Sam's clothes on that I found in his wardrobe, they were way to big for me but they reminded me of him.
I hadn't eaten much, I was too busy thinking.
#emotion I get confused these days At least that's what the wife says I put it down to getting old But it's not just that, or so I'm told Like when I caught a bus Oh my goodness, what a fuss.
WE WAS BRUNG UP PROPER !!"And we never had a whole Mars bar until 1993"!!.
Chapter 1 Rose lay in bed staring out of the window into the empty street below, the streetlights flickered on and off. Rose hated darkness, it frightened her, so every night she kept her lamp on.
This week has been a bad week for Opuss.
-NATE- "I don't think this is an appropriate reason, please save this until later" the priest decreed instantly, not even looking at Jeremy. "I can now pronounce you man and wife.
People think they know me They think they know my hair They think my name is ginger Shouting "Hey carrot top over there" Somethings they say are okay Some names are just not nice But my real name is...
Inspired by @Fly10 (your post behind closed doors but also your ability and courage to talk about it in other posts) I guess its okay To talk about it, And seeing its fathers day I may as well...
I smiled as I saw Amelie racing across the garden, closely followed by Lucy's little girl, Olivia. Adam looked across at me, gazing at me lovingly and gently squeezing my hand.
[FINALE - check out @MrAlex, @eyes5ib and @Odinsfist #4war] The future of the galaxy rested heavily on my shoulders.
Before I knew what I was doing, I realised I'd written way too much for one part, so I've split it into two sections. Enjoy.
Chapter 37: Weeks passed where I didn't leave the house. The thought of getting out of bed was enough to throw me over the edge.
Today was the day that his truest love returns. He wanted to hear all about what she had learnt. She and some friends were backpacking together. He told his sweetheart that he would wait forever.
I love this part. It's very emotional for Drew :) x *Drew's POV* After I'd cried like hell, an air hostess had entered the cabin and asked worriedly if I was ok.
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.
What good is a funday Without some music to lighten the mood.
What you going to do when shit hits the fan, are you going to stand and fight like a man.