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Her brilliant smile faltered slightly when she saw me. She approached me, her hands stuffed in her sweatshirt pockets.
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Her brilliant smile faltered slightly when she saw me. She approached me, her hands stuffed in her sweatshirt pockets.
Tormenter won't leave me be, I try to be pleasant, ignore it, see, But she seems to think I like her, I don't, and about her I don't care.
#youngwritershousehold. Familiar faces crowding,. Lives spoiled day after day,. The crackling siren sounding,. Trying to keep us at bay,. The tension around us rising,.
Chapter 4 I sit down at the table in the cafeteria, setting my tray on the table happily. I feel better after knowing what is up with Kendall.
She was scared, terrified even. Yet no one was there no one at all. She was keeping herself composed however, waiting patiently in the car for her big brother.
nosey neighbours are turning me into a recluse. Every time I go out I imagine them letting loose Whys he still off work. He looks ok to me. Well the pains in my back and neck,it's hard to see.
Accidentally deleted this poem __________________ Tap, tap, tap... Tap Her shoe to my chair, But I try not to care And ignore her some more.
-TIFFANY- Nate knew exactly what to do in this circumstance. He kept kissing me, more passionately and slower than before, but I was still not enjoying myself as much as I could.
Things not to say about football: If losing: What's the score. It's only football Are we winning. Never mind We'll do better next time If winning: Can I watch eastenders. Calm down.
Kiss the wife and baby, Grab a flask of tea, Make sure you're out the door by 7:03 At the station you stand by the vending machine.
Chapter 5 - Milk Looks like I forgot the milk again. I'm shopping I suppose. I guy like me shouldn't have to shop. All these people just looking at me. It gives me the creeps.
The clack from the rails just isn't enough to drown out the droll of your voice. I have no desire to be near you, being stuck here wasn't my choice.