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I'm having a rough night. I decided to hang my pictures and stuff on my wall and I happened to find lots of pictures of me and my brother.
I went down to the riverbank On that warm spring day, The jade frogs were splashing And scurrying away. The frogs' suits of green, Looked like the one you wore.
#bestofopuss Not my best, but my favorite. Every year Since the age of twelve Steven had done something on his birthday for his late parents.
Santa has done well this year. All my nicest thing. My brother had a scaletrix set. My sister a golden ring. My mum she had a cookbook. My dad a triathlon sack. But i only had one thing on my list.
If you stand by me, we could be strong, A fighting warrior. Enemy army. Not for long. I miss you Dad, The things we did, The fun we had. You're out there fighting, in pakistan.
Christmas 1940 No toys are being bought I only want you this year daddy Please don't say that you forgot.
#heroes. It's a lonely bed without you. The nights seem so long. The days drag in to darkness. Five weeks now you've been gone. I suppose I should be used to it. Sixteen years of wedded bliss.
10 minutes and you have returned home, 9 minutes I no longer feel alone, 8 minutes you evaluate your time away, 7 minutes you ask me if I've been ok, 6 minutes we have a joke & we play fight, 5...
I go running down the steps and tumble right in two his tight embrace. It feels like a century sense I saw him last.
Yet another night cryin myself to sleep. The funny thing is, is that my brother hasn't even been gone for a week and I already miss him. It's soo hard. I am soo proud of him.
I was the Sargent majors son I was Public enemy number one Other kids in the army school Used to get so mad they would drool With hate or fear of my dad Because of the power he had His job was to...
I just stared at phone as I felt my world begin to crumble around me, I was only brought back to the present by Lucy calling me, 'Abby...Abby where are you?' I stumbled out side, not seeing properly...
Based on a true story: Amy was just six, when Eve came to stay with her mother. They hadn't seen each other for at least a year, so had a lot to catch up on.
I sat bolt upright in my bed, Adam rising quickly. 'what's wrong.' he whispered. 'shhh' I said quietly, I took his hand and placed it flat against the right bottom of my bump.
There was an air of excitement in the house today. Not only was it Williams 7th birthday,but also his daddy was coming home tomorrow. He was arguing with his little sister Eva who was only four.
Born in the 1970s and my earliest recollection. Everything was brown and orange like autumnal perfection. Dad was an army officer so we moved around a lot.
If I close my eyes I can still hear your voice Words of wisdom giving me no choice Always right wish I had your knowledge Should have done better at school should have gone to college Kind and gentle...
January 1, 2008 Daddy, As I'm writing this the tears fall down from my face I love you, that's all I can say. But trust me theres a lot more coming.
This is a war story that I'm planning on writing, so this is like a pre release of it to see what everyone thinks :) feedback would be appreciated and, if it's popular enough, I shall begin to write...