Sacrifice
Fire reaches for the sky. Hissing and crackling, angry because its yellow reddish orange arms will never touch the stars. The moon is smiling tonight, watching over its children.
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Fire reaches for the sky. Hissing and crackling, angry because its yellow reddish orange arms will never touch the stars. The moon is smiling tonight, watching over its children.
I was 17 and "knocked up" as they say, kids having kids, yup that was me, during the 9months my blip turned into a bean, an orange a melon and what felt like an elephant at times.
The night is young. The street is dark. Here is where. I make my mark. Check my make up. In the glass. My skirt's too short. Just hides my ass. Try to get. A man's attention.
This post is intellectual poetic game.
I really want to be different, I hate all that is 'not' My music taste's eclectic, I love the stench of body rot My clothes, they are a cool nightmare, My face, it's set hard and grim (Ssssh,...
-NATE- "What's wrong. Surely that's all good news?" I asked Tiffany as soon as she'd got in the car and slammed the door, to my annoyance. "It doesn't matter.
You may be wondering why I'm knocking these out at quite a rate, but I'm going on vacation tomorrow and I've formed a back log when I've written more than I've posted.
Prologue "My heart is the key" He whispered as he looked up at the sky. He knew that somehow he would have to give up his heart to save the world.
Instinct: Chapter 1 (Part 4) Leo It was the start of my paranoia.
Oh my god. I'm so stupid. So the part I just posted, was not the right part. This part is first, and then •I Love That Sound• goes after. SORRY!!!.
Dear dad I know it's been about two years in the making but here's the letter you asked me to write about my feelings and what's on my mind.
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.
There's a new strength inside of me that i've never felt before. My wounds heal alot quicker and my body no longer feels sore. It's healed scars that I have had for the longest amount of time.
I have had a very unfortunate curse put upon me from a young age. I try to be funny when I'm really not.
He arrives and he just takes me in the car Saying I will take you somewhere far We haven't known each other for long But something tells me it was a good move wearing a thong I start to think what...
"You WHAT?!" exclaimed Claire, dropping the cup of water shed been drinking. "Sorry," she said, picking it back up again." "I broke up with Jonah. I mean, sure, I was really into him.
Chapter 2- Edward Masen and Esme Evenson (Continued) "Should I tell Edward about his mother Carlisle?" a nurse asked me.
-TIFFANY- "How could she do this to you. She's so manipulative, I just can't believe it. I bet she set this all up. I'm so angry!" Kim said, pacing and stomping around the room.
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.
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.
#100things I am sorry to mislead you. There are in fact only six things listed here.
She picks her way through the rocks behind the dune, A frail, lonely wisp of a person Nothing more, I think, than a shell, As she reaches each hand forward To steady A frame that sways like a dying...
-9:00- I woke up to find Josh still next to me, I smiled and gently got up trying not to wake him.
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.