I'm a twelve year old with a love of music, all things geeky and I love to write, it allows my mind to wander!
I see you again, Wondering whether to speak, Close your eyes and breathe. You wave hi to me, And I smile in return, Do you remember. Once upon a time, A very long time ago, You and I were friends.
Okay, so there's this guy and I kind of like him. We went out a couple years back and we were like to peas in a pod, we were best friends.
One. I woke up to my dog barking. I told him to keep quiet, the cops were about and I didn't want to move. I pulled him closer, the cold biting at my body as if it too hadn't eaten in days.
Let's play 'Heads or Tails'. Heads: I'm Yours. Tails: Your Mine. Game?.
Chapter 3. Rosa. Kirsty. The girl who couldn't tell the truth. We aren't teenagers anymore, we know what life is like. She didn't have the guts, the integrity.
Why??. I don't get it...... Is it because I'm the way I am??.
Do you ever feel that you're invisible. I'm actually quite shy, although my friends would say otherwise, I guess you could say I have a minor case of social anxiety disorder.
This is based on my group of friends, just so you know, Beth- at age 27 Beth is a very successful interior designer/photographer.
Part Two. Rhonda. As soon as I saw Ms. Maine walk through our door I knew she would be trouble. She was meant to be our new detective, a replacement. Like anyone could replace Forrest Red.
Prologue. Everybody lies. It's a right of passage that men, women and children have to go through to become wiser. As we get older, we tend to see lying is no good for no one who comes across it.