My life was once normal. I dance and I live. Average, Normal, and dance use to sum up my life until I met him. He told me that I wasn't human, that I was special and that he was too. I believe him because the things he has shown me. Now I will never look at anything. He's is honest and he lives by that rule.
"A single thread of hope is still a very powerful thing." Different types of inspirational poems.♡ Comment's From My Lovely Readers ♡: (1 Reader) ♡ "Ending strong is always the best way to go and you certainly didn't make a mistake with it." (2nd Reader) ♡ "Very intriguing opening, the discussion of life and the light...
Nixie is a water demon, and apparently it has just become her job to save her entire race from participating in a war that would destroy everything that she holds dear. Now, that wouldn't be a problem... if it wasn't so difficult. She'd have to work on that. But in the mean time Nixie has her hands full with friends a...
I was getting sweaty. My thick-framed dark blue glasses slipped down the bridge of my nose. I pushed them up and continued to check my watch apprehensively every minute or so. My best friend Lucy King, sitting next to me, threw me a few skeptical and slightly worried glances, most likely thinking about my episode just...