Harry Potter Marathon(9)
(Year 7) I massaged my eye, every brush hurt. I left out the pain idea, I had to stand against it. Immune to pain was my best friend right now. I twisted my hand around a lot.
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(Year 7) I massaged my eye, every brush hurt. I left out the pain idea, I had to stand against it. Immune to pain was my best friend right now. I twisted my hand around a lot.
What are you being for Halloween?. I'm a pumpkin..but without the puffy suit. A pumpkin shirt is part of my costume, and I'm also holding a lantern. Comment. Say your costume!!.
Chapter 7 I eventually fall asleep on a not-very-comfortable wooden bed. When I wake up, Eve is already there, watching me, fascinated by the way I sleep. I yawn, and get up.
It's fun to rake leaves. Too bad I didn't get to jump into the pile. The neighbors dog bit my sisters ruggs(real uggs) you should just hear her fussing about her ugg. It's hilarious!!.
Who has seen all the Pirates of the Carribean. I've seen all of them...except On Strangers Tide And who's ever been super embarrassed in front of your crush Who has a kindle?.
Children of God, In a bent, twisted generation, You shine like stars. ~Quote from the Bible, no idea which reading or anything. Saw it in a church. A lovely quote that has a lot of meaning..
PIRATES OF THE CARIBBEAN IS AMAZING AND THE BEST FILM EVER NEXT TO BRUCE ALMIGHTY!!!!!!!!!!!.
Try to pretend your something your not. Pretend you have all the money in he world Or you a HP character Anything you want to be, you can kinda I do pretending a lot\imagination.
Chapter 2 11 years later... ~Ela~ It's terrible. It's destroying us all. This war. In the last two great wars, all they has was guns and a few airplanes.
Grimmauld place felt empty, we found one room to sleep in. So if we were attacked, we could easily help each other. "Claire..I'm sorry.
Charlie and the chocolate factory is amazing!.
(Year 7) "Harry?" I stepped into the light. Harry smiled at me. "Hey Claire" he hugged me and stepped back to face his friends. We were all there.
Ok everyone, I am new here. Could someone please explain to me what the #phrase comps# are and how they work?. I'm sure it must be here somewhere, but I'm still finding my way around here. Thanks..
McKenzie and Co was the largest building on Parlor Ave. Gleaming, even in the rain, it towered over all the other buildings.
Chapter 1 ~Katrina~ We were young. We were stupid. And it destroyed us. It was a warm, warm summer, around seventeen years ago now. The warm weather had been muggy, like breathing in treacle.
I watched Alek disappear into the mysterious forest, sat down onto the uncomfortable hay stack that I slept on, and with greed began reading the letter.
(1) Red Roses ----- The glass was cool against my cheek, my skin indulged in the fresh wet feeling as it shot through my veins leaving me feeling awakened.
The next morning, I shot up breathing heavily, from a bad dream. I threw the blanket off me and got up to make a drink. As I walked into the kitchen, I noticed dads door was open.
Part four. /*\_/*\_/*\_/* "How do you know your way around France?" I asked, as he lead me into a little French coffee shop, "I used to live here, as a boy.
I dream to have someone love me... Someone for me to hold, To talk to, to be friends with, and most importantly to love.
I get off the plane after twenty hours of flying. When I get off I see my best friend Cameron. He has always been there for me. We do everything together. "Cameron!" "Annie!" I can't help but hug him.
How she wished she'd asked him for his card. She'd handed hers over and expected him to reciprocate. That's the way it happens. Shake hands - exchange business cards. But he hadn't. Why not.
'What is wrong with you?' his wife asked, irritated at that far away look he had on his face again. 'Nothing' he snapped, 'nothing, I'm just tired' he said trying to soften his tone.
Imagine... 'twas a stormy night... The decks creaked. The sails groaned. The drunken crew, sung merry songs. Flasks of ale chinked and clunked. The sea breeze whistled. The icy sea sang.