Thinking back, I have been fighting a pretty harsh war - But who the hell am I fighting now?
I just want to quickly point out, that these chapters can get quite harsh and unpleasant quite quickly, so younger and more sensitive readers please be aware.
I just want to quickly point out, that these chapters can get quite harsh and unpleasant quite quickly, so younger and more sensitive readers please be aware.
I just want to quickly point out, that these chapters can get quite harsh and unpleasant quite quickly, so younger and more sensitive readers please be aware. Continued .. 15, and pregnant.
I just want to quickly point out, that these chapters can get quite harsh and unpleasant quite quickly, so younger and more sensitive readers please be aware. Continued ..
I just want to quickly point out, that these chapters can get quite harsh and unpleasant quite quickly, so younger and more sensitive readers please be aware. Continued ..
I just want to quickly point out, that these chapters can get quite harsh and unpleasant quite quickly, so younger and more sensitive readers please be aware. Chapter III may not be so pleasant.
It’s strange, when I write about my youngest years words flow freely.
A few years ago at school, I was asked to write an essay from a picture of a beach, with a stone, a doll and footprints leading away.
The snow blew into her face, making her lips turn blue and her tear streaked cheeks a bright pink.
The sound of a train rushing by snapped me out my trance, and I realised that I was shaking.
He never really quite understood why. She had seemed so happy the day before.
For some reason, I find myself continually wondering, whether I have been born in the wrong era, or the wrong ethnic group, or maybe even the wrong world.
You stole my childhood, stole my innocence You broke my smile, broke my trust You ruined my confidence, ruined my chances You twisted my mind, twisted my heart You killed my honor, killed my joy So...
She was the most beautiful creature man had ever seen, capturing every ones attention as she gracefully seemed to float across the floor, her brown curls, now quite heavily decorated with the falling...