How To Live A Life
How, by definition Does it feel to be alive Is it something that we do Or is it that for which we strive.
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How, by definition Does it feel to be alive Is it something that we do Or is it that for which we strive.
When I opened my eyes I was greeted by a loud screeching noise. My alarm clock. I leant over and smashed the button. The bloody thing never went off until a certain amount of force was applied.
It wasn't long before we had to go down to dinner.
Clouds cover the skies, shedding milky light across the moors.
I <3 this one. It's sad and also totally romantic at the same time :) x *Drew's POV* The cool splash of water on my feet made me gasp and open my eyes. Where was I. Oh, I'm on the beach.
Sorry this is a quick one :) not sure if its any good, but its more of a filler. More out tonight I promise!!. I took a slice of pizza and placed it down on the tray next to Drew's apple.
This is a random extract from a novel I've been writing - please be gentle with me - its my baby :) That night Lucy dreamed of what she could only describe as heaven.
(modern day take on the wonderful tale by Sergei Prokofiev) Once upon a time, a little boy named Peter (who for reasons which are not very plain) Embarked on a path of treacherous deceit In a...
That night we had a huge party on the beach, Ian bought one of his mates with him who was a DJ so we had a good selection of music.
This is shocking, choking, and heartbreaking. Read. Now. x *Drew's POV* I knew he was lying to me. I knew he wasn't going to be there. He would be working the whole time. I knew it.
My eyes widened and my hands began to sweat. If it wasn’t for his tight hold on me, I would’ve gotten up and ran away. He nuzzled my neck.
"If I was your mate, would you care?" Scruff replied after a minute of silence. "No" I replied, truthfully. Maybe I was hoping he was but wasn't that a little weird.
Nine AM. Nine AM, and already the sweat was running down Anderson's back. He loved his old Volvo, but by god he needed to get his A/C fixed.
The next Order meeting I saw that Dumbledore had taken my advice and there were the two 7th year prefects from each house (except Slytherin).
Delilah P.O.V. They dragged me down a long, windowless corridor, the walls changed from the grey concrete to pure white tiles as we passed through a pair of doors.
Sorry, bit of a short one. Really wanted to get it out though. More on the way :) A week. A week and Drew still hadn't told me what she was going to say. I'd given her hints.
I see you ALL as friends not competition. Somone rather rudely pointed out to me that I always post at 1 am. So im sorry for this post. I am a capricorn.
A couple of weeks passed and I didn't even see Sarah around school. Ahem I mean prison. I hoped she had magically fallen off earth.
(Not exactly serious neither) The battlefield is red and hell, A mess of broken lives and limbs Dismembered demons growl their hymns But aching, tired we live to tell.
Chapter 1: Have you ever had to hide something that you rather tell the whole world. Have you ever just wanted to scream to the top of your lungs because of a certain problem.
....so...it's been a month....PLEASE DON'T SHOUT AT ME IN CAPITALS ON THE COMMENT PAGE. I'M INNOCENT. .. :$ ..enjoy.
Hey guys, Well here it is. The last chapter of the dreaming angels books. I hoped you all enjoyed them. This, in my opinion, is the beat chapter. I loved to write it.
Waving her twinkle-tiny toes, she sat and considered her simple fairy woes, Watching the deep forest grow, from the back of her loyal blue crow, She knew something was amiss, and ruining her sweet...
"To see the world from your eyes Part I : Dear diary Dear diary, Today was the best day ever. The morning started off as it usually did.