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Logic is undeniable. Emotions are in the end reduced to pure logic which drives us all. And logic is always factual, undeniable. With experience comes a certain numbness.
Chapter 1 - Part 3 The tray looked like mothers day. Dad had clipped a red rose from the garden and placed it in the narrow vase for her.
Today I talk about a particular group of people. The year 7's "7th graders" (I am expecting massive controversy... But hell with it) (in England) year 7 is the first jump to secondary "high" school.
Oh My Lord - these next few chapters are incredibly, mind-blowingly, heart-breakingly dramatic and important. •Chapter 24 - I Did It• •Kai• I sat and seethed. Silently.
#acorns Quietly, I bolt the rusted lock on the upstairs door, trying not to make a sound. I then take a black pen off the shelf and trace the fading pentagram on my left hand.
It started when I was 17. It was a normal day. I had parents, they were loving and quite odd. My parents loved animals, I guess that's where I got my love from.
~Thea~ I sit bolt upright, drawing in long deep breaths, my eyes closed as I compose myself. My heart flutters in a panicked frenzy, and a gentle roaring starts in my ears. I have to get up.
*nonsensical blog post. May induce vomiting. Back in 2010 I was sitting in a library with a friend attempting unsuccessfully to start an essay.
When I awake, my body feels achy and stiff and I realise I've been sleeping in a ball. I sit up and pull the covers around me, preserving the warmth.
"Get up!" cried my mum who was lying in bed watching the morning news. I shot out of bed quickly and I washed, dressed and brushed my hair into a neat plait.
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...
I woke up smiling to myself. Last night was the best night of my whole existence. I rolled over and looked at Nick. He was smiling too. I could tell he was awake. "How are you?" He asked concerned.
MIDST MORTAR SHELL AS. ROCKETS FELL. THE VISITOR WALKED ALONE. THROUGH RUINED MOSQUE AND SYNAGOGUE. PAST TEMPLES. BATTLE BLOWN. AND ALL THE GUNS FELL. SILENT. ON THE STREETS OF SHATTERED STONE.
Dust swirled around his feet. His brown, leather trench coat skimmed the desert dirt. All around him, existed nothing. A barren wasteland of dry earth.
Well I guess the last post went wrong so here's just: Part 9 -'-'-'-'-'-'- Peeta's face flashed with worry but left after a few seconds. "Don't worry Peeta.
Short yet effective ;) •Chapter 19 - I Won't Judge You• •Ammi• I picked off stray pieces of pasta and pizza from my shoulders, looking at my messy self in the bathroom mirror.
It took ten minutes for the ambulance to arrive. Alex was glad of the time to get Josh out of the house and round to Fiona's. He didn't want him to witness his mummy being taken away.
Babies. So adorable, tiny and full of innocence. Why can't they stay at that age where all they do is sleep and poop. They grow up and start answering you back.
As our friends surrounded us with multiple conversations with everything from sex, sports and the weather, I felt like I was in my own private bubble with Johnny.
Dinner yesterday was at the in-laws place Mrs Lee proceeded to get off her face Her and our hostess are best friends alright But not too much for me for 'tis a school night It started off fine, a...
Part 1 *•*•*•*•* I roll over lazy hitting my hand against my small red alarm clock that's beeping loudly at me. I finally manage to turn it off and look at the time, five to seven. God I'm up...
I guess I better make a start On your poetic request, You always said out of we six At capturing words I was best.
Part 1. "So, how old did you say you were again?" "17," I lied, no traces of doubt. "Great," he winked. The boy, 19 or 20 at most, leaned in close and I caught the alcohol on his breath.
This is a shorter one. Hope you enjoy. We stumble on in the darkness, over big stones and through large puddles, along the one road leading from the camp.