This a true story, of my life that still presumes. I must warn that there are troubled times, written here and could be
your doom. All apologies if I bring tears to your eyes. But I must tell you, not my eyes, but my soul is the one that cries.
He left me, but is coming back. But my heart doesn't seek no wrath, for his love is the only thing not to wound me.
(Sorry for the tragic poetry! I am quite a poet. But I will be writing about my life from here one. Be prepared. . . <3)
Testing, testing, one two. I have no idea how the creating new chapter works so I shall write random things...
It was a dark and stormy night, and the moon was telling me that this beginning has been used too often. So I had a
dance party with a pineapple. But, I realized that I was running low on random power, so I went to scream at a boulder.
Ah, now I am better. Now, back to something. What does the undo button do? The world may never know... I don't
know how this will end up, but I purposely have spaced the lines for lack of interest. I don't even know what I'm saying.
Ok, before Random Foxy leaves, I want you to believe in the magic of Foxy's random-Ometer and hit paste in the comment section!
(Here is what I have when I hit paste--->) What's that? A hat. Crazy, funky, junky hat! Over-slept, hair unsightly, trying to look really feisty. We've been there, we've done that, we see right through your funky hat! (New thing that me and my friend of awesomeness got from WOWP. <--- wizards of Waverly place. Luvs Ya!!!!! Foxy Out... <3 randomness
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Forget My Soul, Or Believe My Weakness
Non-FictionThis is a story of my life. Going through love, school, and sorrow. Follow Foxy (aka me) on the adventure of her life written on the screen before you. But only time will tell what will happen. This is a true story, could end up being a love story...
