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(The characters are from Buffy the Vampire Slayer. I do not own the characters, just the plot. Even if you never seen the show you could read this.) Dear Buffy, I'm coming home, where I belong.
I have a story. Well it's not just a story to me. It's a massive event, if you like, that just so happened to change my life. It's a secret never told, a love never shared.
Dont fall in love with someone unless you know they feal same about you, because if not it will surely end in heartbreak..
"Do you remember me?" Cain whispers. I stare at him, what he has become. His once soft, misty blue eyes are harsh and filled with secrets; his once cute, spindly body now broad and intimidating.
The rain has stopped now. The old wooden boards on the harbor are soaking wet and people are beginning to go outside.
I suppose the important thing to make some sort of different she said you know actually change something what like change the world you mean, not the whole entire world .
Sat on my windowsill looking at a small rip in the clouds that had decided to open up, and the rain starting to stop, I thought about now quickly things could change. They could change in four...
Tea cold, rain, still going, the date. It's been raining too long to remember.
Her pale, dewy skin pressed against his toned, olive chest, that glistened in the sunlight that crept through the gaps in the trees.
Can I have everyone's honest opinion on this story I've been writing.
Ok so I've been looking for a story like this and could NOT find one. So I'm going my own way with it.
Love does not hurt, only loving the wrong person does. Most people, sadly, spend their time trying to find someone to sleep with instead of finding someone worth waking up to.
It all starts with a smile. Then you start liking the person. You always wna know what they're up to. You get this funny feeling in your belly, which sometimes makes you forget to eat.
He looked into her shocking blue eyes, framed with long black lashes. He knew she was dying. "Belle-Rose?" He asked. "Yes?" Came the weak reply.
I do not own soul eater but if I did that would be amazing Chapter four last lesson of Anne's first day. Black Star ran off the find Anne but he couldn't find her anywhere.
I never really knew how it started. He liked my brown eyes and brown hair, and I liked his smile and his cowboy boots. Deep down, I loved him. Even though we were both with someone else, we were...
Still sat on my windowsill, my phone rang, work, I declined and slammed my head back on the wall in frustration, anger, I don't know. I thought more about my life before.
As the rain pounded heavily on the window, I decided it reflected my mood. I mean, how could she do this to me.
I do not own soul eater or a bike for that matter Chapter three lunch After the first four lesson of the day was done, came a time where the students could eat and chat about the day and other...
Newport USA, 1995 Newport was the largest port to export goods in the whole of America.
I don't own soul eater or a house for that matter This chapter is call new student - the first day is always hard This morning started as it always does, the laughing sun rise as the friends meet...
"Please?" A petite woman with brunette shoulder length hair whispered in a raspy voice. "We'll get through this.
I do not own soul eater this I my made up story Once there as a city far far away,Death city. Death city was owned by Lord Death who started a school to stop Kishins.
Dear Alexander, A cafe in Rome. I was sitting there with my glasses askew, typing furiously away on my somewhat out-dated type writer that belonged to a second aunt twice removed, or something.