Broken Laughter.
Part 1 *^*^*^*^* I trudged to school through the noisy mud. Why did it rain so much in England.
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Part 1 *^*^*^*^* I trudged to school through the noisy mud. Why did it rain so much in England.
"You are not welcome here. This is not the place for you!" Forgach commanded. "It is time for you to leave." Everyone's eyes were focused on him, looking for help, looking for re assurance.
-Daisy- I don't know how long I was embraced by Josh but I felt like forever, are fingers where tightly grasped around each others hands, our body's touching.
-TIFFANY- "Hey coach, do you mind if I sit and watch?" I said as the coach came to open the door for me. "Do you mind staying out for just a minute.
It was a typical East London secondary modern school, large, Victorian and overcrowded with an excess of green railings; it brooded in the shadow of Docklands.
We all sat there, our backs facing the sun and sea. The air echoes with our pasts. It plays out the present. And sees the future.
Chapter 40: The air was bright and woke me from my hazy sleep. I automatically made my way to the phone, desperate to speak to my mum.
The UK government spends £1 billion of its annual budget on benefits. To help those poor folk into jobs for the minimum wage and suitable housing.
It is uncommon knowledge that the famous phrase from Shakespeare's Romeo and Juliet, "Where art thou Romeo?" is actually a wrongly worded modification of the actual phrase, "Wherefore art thou...
Instinct: Chapter 3 (Part 4) Leo I found myself staring up at the moon, longing for some miracle to save me. I thought of Eve and wondered if this is what she does late at night.
Can you balance me upon your knee. Then lay me down to set me free.
Someone had a dream for the world. To try and help the little boys and girls. But all the kids didn't play too nice. They ran around in greed and blamed others for their lies.
I cried. Like a baby. Like the biggest, girliest baby when I wrote this. <3 Texas Girl *Justin's POV* "Drew, Drew" I whispered softly into her ear as she lie deathly still in the double bed.
Sorry for self inclusion on this one- but I've always wanted to be in a fairytale...& this is probably my only chance.
What you going to do when shit hits the fan, are you going to stand and fight like a man.
Prologue ------------ "I think of what we could have, who we could be, and I realise that I'll never be with you. Never. Why. Because you are THE Kyle Nyson ... Kyle Nyson.
*bad language. *bad morals. This is a blog...I'm going to blog now. It was the best of times, it was the worst of times. I’m seldom awoken by the birds singing at my window, and today was no...
Chapter 1 Rhododendron Flowers A girl was sitting on the windowsill. Just sitting, gazing out the window into the gardens beyond.
-Not something I world recommend reading to young children, the ending is a bit 'dark' in tone and will likely upset some adults too.
The big bad wolf was huge. He didn't seem like a normal wolf, he didn't seem like the others, but he was bigger, much bigger. His black fur looked thin and wiry and I couldn't actually see his eyes.
Chapter 39: The room was open and airy with the huge glass windows welcoming the cool breeze.
Chapter 27: 5:30 am. Why can't I sleep. I asked myself crawling out of bed in the dark. I sat at my coffee table for a while, clicking my nails on the wooden desk.
.5. "Surely a white van would have been more inconspicuous." Dora moaned. She didn't appreciate the twenty minute walk to the site of disposal.
She was gone, it was all I could think, even though I only held her for five minutes I loved her every tiny bit of her. What were they doing with her.