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Just some of my favorite quotes. Some I made up, some I didn't. I'll let you know what ones I made and what ones I didn't. Anyway, enjoy.

Rank one at " BeBOld" It's the other way around. A poem to evoke Emotions which are now called Emojis. *Republished*

Have you ever had a nightmare where you are just running-running from something, but you don't know what? Remember that feeling, how the sweat pours from your skin, the sheer terror that takes you in its grasp? Can you? Good. ---- Mi'osi could feel the dirt beneath his feet, the feeling that the breaking of twigs causes through your bones. It grabbed him by the shoulders and whispered one thing. Run. So he did, he is. He's running, trying to escape whatever is behind him. He has no image for what he is running from, just that if it caught him - when it finds him - nothing good will come from it. Ask him its eyes colour, and he'll answer terrifying. Ask him how it looks? He'll answer menacing. So he's running like he's never run before - and nothings going to stop him.

"God created a mean sense of poetry when he created fire." Enter Sally. She lives a very happy life with her husband Alan and their two daughters. Mildred and Henrietta. Sally is the School Counsellor to the Primary School that her daughters go to. Nothing could make her happier and nothing could take her happiness away... Or so she thought. When her life takes a rather dire turn, Sally finds herself on the streets. Lifeless and on the brink of just giving up entirely... Until she meets Martin. Another homeless person. Martin shows Sally a new way of life as a person of the free world. Initially hesitant of feeling attached to people once again, Sally has a choice to make... Stay or go? AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hi there. This is just the first chapter of the book as I wanted to test it on an audience to see what general feedback is. How does it read and do you feel compelled to continue reading from the first chapter. Please be as brutally honest as you can as this story is quite big and I need to know if I'm kicking off with the right foot. Regards: - The Maker

A short story about a family with flaws that they bring together without confronting each other with emotion. Only for readers that can see between the cracks of the expression.

if writing is a piece of someone's mind, poetry is a piece of their soul

The Langley mansion resides an old couple with their three grown up sons,charlie 28,Luke25 and josh 19 When the old man was murdered at Luke's wedding,tension builds up in the mansion and old secrets starts to unveil though the old widow will do anything absolutely anything for those secrets to remain hidden

Short stories that weren't long enough for their own book. Any possible trigger warnings are mentioned at the beginning. Contains; Parasite how to shatter a broken person for dummies favourite colours A different kind of trophy cabinet (apart of a bigger story) The 'forgotten' paper people (a true story about real person) The Polish Girl Down The Road ⓢⓘⓒⓚ ⓞⓕ ⓛⓞⓢⓘⓝⓖ ⓢⓞⓤⓛⓜⓐⓣⓔⓢ

In a world where one of the rarest hair colors is purple, hyami hides his true self because he has no idea what would happen if someone knew that was his hair color. But sanji, a new student at the school Hyami has been going to with purple hair, shows a very different perspective of what it's like for him and how others see him.

{{THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO EMPTY•DEAN WINCHESTER. IF YOU HAVE NOT READ IT, I HIGHLY SUGGEST DOING SO}} Ashleigh remembered talking to Sam on the phone when she saw that truck pull up behind her. She remembered seeing a group climb out and step over to her car. That's when she first saw their glowing yellow eyes. But most importantly, she remembered the metallic smell of blood - her blood. DISCLAIMER: I do not own Supernatural, it's plotlines or it's characters. I only own Ashleigh Kimbrell, her storyline and any character not mentioned in the show. All rights go to Eric Kripke and the writers of Supernatural.