The Telephone Call
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It's hard to think he's out there, and he doesn't even care. He doesn't care about his son or the features we might share.
•Chapter 1• My names Rosie, but I'm sometimes called Ro, I have unusual black eyes and cherry red hair. With a straight fringe and curly longish hair.
At this time I had already said goodbye to Alek, walked down to our little cottage, put the jar of blueberries on the kitchen table and was making my way upstairs.
I figured since my bio was a little on the "boring side" I'd tell everyone a little bit about myself. My name is Chanah but I like going by Chanah Jade.
Chapter 1 =+= Hi, I'm Caitlin and this book is about me. I'm currently 13. A tween at heart. My mum, Pixie, is 29. So's my dad. My sister Anna is 28, the triplets are 32 and my grandparents are...
Well, after reading all the interesting biographies out there, I guess I figured, eh, what the heck. And here I am, with my own. So, um... Here it goes, I guess.
Seeing as everyone else seems to be doing short bios, I thought I'd join the troop. Maisy Pallister. I don't have a middle name.
Es war einmal ein Mädchen, das hieß Emma. Sie war gerade erst 13 geworden und hatte, wie viele Mädchen in ihrem Alter, einen großen Wunsch. Sie wollte ein Pony haben.
It's interesting to reflect on who you are. Especially as I'm a firm believer that we change a little, or a lot sometimes, every day.
Mum, mum. It's not fair. Your sooooo mean. Why can't I have another ice cream. I hate your rules. I don't wanna go to bed I wanna stay up and play Mario instead.
Well hey. My names Hafsa. I have 2 older brothers, both annoying and I am really awkward at moments like this. I have an adorable pet cat. I'm a 'take no shit' sort of gal.
I, a child of luggaged dreams. Adrift, with teddy bears and baby dolls between distracted households. Longing for a sure foot upon the shifting desires of others. Uprooted with whim and fancy.
My sisters love life is an all consuming topic for everyone at my house hold, except for my dad who is still in the dark about this and forever will be.
"I don't care". (She's in a mood). "Look at my hair". (It's not perfect). "I did it for a dare". (Only way to explain). "Yeah life's not fair". (Can't have what she wants). "Just let me glare".
Click. Click. Click. Click It's driving me insane. Click. Click. Click. Click. The sound is glued to my brain. Click. Click. Click. Click. My tolerance is wearing thin. Click. Click. Click. Click.
Haven't wrote much lately. I had an alright weekend. Knotts turned out to be extremely frightening for me, other than that it was fun.
#household #candle Step by step The stairs she climbed Toward the demons of her mind Drip, by drip the candle flame Cast ghostly shadows against window pane Creak by creak the floorboards groaned As...
I remember when I was about 6 years old, which wasn't too long ago since I'm only 16, a girl who lived at the end of my road had a sandbox in her back garden. There was 4 of us.
As I mature in age I notice A tendency not previously there More time now spent growling Like a sore headed bear Little or no patience For the troubles of youth Thorn in my paw and a...
My plan is that each child will have there own story... Good idea or bad idea. It wouldn't let me change the category so this is under adventure and not romance- sorry... Hope u like!.
#emotion. Before we were four. We were just but three. We used to have a dog. With a huge cancerous lump you see. When my moody husband. went walking with our wee boy.
A question plagued my mind when one of my friends asked me why my step dad and mom didn't have any kids, so me being very forward asked my stepdad straight out.
#youngwritershousehold. My little princess. I love your wisps of hair. My little princess. I love your dress so fair. My little princess. I love your sapphire eyes. My little princess.