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So my newest victim, ah, I mean... interviewee... is Molly. That's MinxyMolly to most of you. Q1: How did you find Opuss.
Hey guys, Here is chapter 5, enjoy. The next one will be coming soon. Chapter 5 The next morning, I woke up. Matthew lay there next to me. He stayed. It was 11:45. We weren’t up yet. Haha.
So incase anybody was wondering, Being nosey or something I guess I'll follow the opuss craze And reveal more about me today...
So it was over my breakfast this morning I read all of the drama that has been unfolding during the night. Firstly I think it only right to apologise.
Hey guys, You said you liked it so I'm carrying on. Like and repost. Chapter 2 I stayed in my room for the rest of the day, thinking. But when it got to 7:45Ppm, I had to be disturbed, didn't I.
#projecthumanity #AgendaA Calling all Opussians.
PART TWO. _/*\_/*\_/*\_/* Once upon a time........no. All stories start with that and they all end with HAPPILY EVER AFTER, not this one.
'The new HTC is out soon' I said to my friend five months ago. 'Yeah it will be epic, beat the iPhone anyway' replies my mate Tommy B.
It was one or two simple acts of kindness that drew us together as friends. I suppose that is how a lot of these situations start.
My name's Alonzo, which is quite unfortunate.
Hey guys, Here it is. Chapter 6. I hope you like this one.... I do. Please repost and tell me your thoughts by leaving me a quick comment. Thanks....
Chapter 11 JAKES POV I sped around the corner and down the corridor looking for Katie. I wanted to tell her before I lost her. Before Ethan could have her.
Now I am forty years young, I suppose I'm on the threshold of 'maturity'. Reading the lovely minxyMolly's 'Date 1', reminded me of too many awful dates with awful guys.
A week before the winter solstice, a fire crackling merrily in the hearth and a hot chocolate in hand, she sat down upon the sofa and surveyed the festive scene before her.
A man once held a love so strong for me, so strong he made me a secret place. A garden hidden just for me, filled with beauty and grace.
As I lay here quietly breathing, The quiet night outside perceiving, My eyes upon the ceiling wide in fear; The house below is still, With no sound to break the chill, Save the blood within my heart...
“Can I kiss you now?” She said it playfully but I knew there was more to it. The seconds seemed to stretch on as my brain went into overdrive. We were so close.
"Just stay," he said, running his fingers slowly up and down my forearm, his eyes fixed on the swirling black and white pattern of his duvet cover.
I'm awfully sorry, To break it to you, But there's another fairy tale, that's not quite true... It's not just Snow, who's corrupted her story, But that 'big bad wolf' Isn't so gory...
Hey, Again sorry. I am really sorry that's it's been so long. It is here and this one has a little bit of a twist.... You will see. Just enjoy. Oh and please repost.
Part two Oh my gosh I had a boyfriend. Possibly the fittest dude that ever walked in these school hallways!.
Here goes my official 1st Opussian Blog...I'm going in. Don't you just hate those people who seem so organised all the time.
"You've got a fractured eye socket and you're going to need a few stitches to help that head wound heal," the doctor said, pointing to one of Marshall's X-rays, "and you probably have one hell of a...
I didn't sleep. Emma did, though, and I divided my time between watching over her and looking though the dirty window to the street below, waiting for the goons to show again.