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I take you:. A flash of white and black. As discarded livery falls. To the deep-piled, carpeted floors,. The ice of your eyes. Melting, finally, twisted lips. Leaving malice behind. And speaking love.
I was inspired by @HarleyQueen's Sugar Is Sweet ------------------- You may have heard of me You may know of me But you don't know me The inside me You don't know What I feel What I think What I...
When I was born, the doctors told my mother I was useless. "We can't use this infant, females will be useless in the project!" So my mother came up with another solution.
I sat across the room from him, sitting and staring at him from his desk. He sat on his bed and stared out the window, a look of guilt and stubbornness plastered on his face.
Chapter two:Talking with Teddy “Oh” breathed Albus as Rose and Lysander look at there feet.
I don't know you Or you, me. But in passing You left me irradiated; Glowing from the outside in Suddenly and beautifully Breaking down. In a glass lift Outside floor thirty-four You smiled.
Longish one. Enjoy. Chapter 8 I'd never put much thought into what Hunters house may look like. I don't really know him too well. Would it be hidden, or in a poor part of town.
she had on a leather jacket and smelled of cigarettes. she had eyeliner all around her eyes. she had long black hair and was so skinny. she looked like a skeleton. she was tall. she was independent.
- Harrys POV - I took him into his chemistry class anne sat him down beside me. Then we stared into each others eyes. I had never believed in love at first sight bit this was defiantly it.
The ping pong table became invisible. Maybe you saw me instead. I beat you. Actually I have no idea we weren't keeping score. Your head ached. My sweet soul offered you medicine.
Jack wrote the chapter this time, so check it out at @JazzCav . Urgh, when the hell were we gonna go. And where's Jack. I don't wanna be left by myself. Plus this back pack is KILLING me. JEESUS.
What was going on?. Ever since I had met Jonny and Kay my life had been spiralling out of control. Although that wasn't necessarily a bad thing... I had to give a statement to the police, which was...
There's something of the tomboy In your blazer and your corduroys And it's time to settle down after these years You've been running from the wildwood But your favourite toys from childhood We're...