Taught Histoires

Highest in sucking; #2 Highest in coldness; #1 Highest in harsh; #6 Highest in anchor; #8 Highest in afraid; #19 Alexander was kidnaped when he was 8. Bella was raised with her mother. Alexander is cruel. Bella is caring. Alexander is a vampire. Bella is a human. Alexander is royalty. Bella is a maid. After 10 years, Alexander Blaze is found in the forest with an elder and same aged boy as Alex, of course they instantly thought the elder had kidnapped him, he protected the elder, to say they were confused was a understatement, they were shocked, mind blown. Bringing both elder, their long lost prince and his friend back to the castle, the parents were excited and happy to have their child back, but he had forgotten everything important he needed to remember, love and bonding to the mother. He had turned cruel and expected everything at his feet, because he was taught that by the kidnappers for 10 years, he got all the girls he wanted, sucking them dry of any blood. He lives in the castle and stays in his room 24/7 locked up after the incident outside the castle he had done. Chained to the iron wall, making him weak, only getting bottled blood, and there was only one maid for the job, for as the others are to afraid of him to even go past his room, afraid of him getting out someone had to stand up, and because Bella had known Alex for 8 years before he was taken she thought maybe he could have his best friend back. Someone has to break the coldness and lonely around Alexander's heart, why not Bella? But can Alexander possibly feel after everything he has been through for the past 10 years? After getting abused at a young age, there is sometimes no coming back from that as the memories haunt you forever, as you play them over and over in the mind.

Inside this book, is every poem I've written in the past year. Which people apparently love to read. Give it a try if you want, but this is how i survived most days and it means a lot to me. Inside you'll read poems I've shown to friends and poems I have only shown one other person. I'm putting my heart (literally. no seriously literally don't drop it now) in your hands.

This is a short blog entry taken from my personal blog page on Facebook: Bloggerly.

Secretly Greg is working for the bad guys.

it's a one page drawing thing only for the pinterest artist on there

A lot of different poetry I've written, some happy, some sad, a lot are poetic stories so please don't think they are all personal!! Xxx

Some random thoughts. Some lessons taught by Life. Some imagination. Some experiences of life. Some voices of heart ; polished by mind.

Stuff for all my art

This book will give you a brief of steps you will need in order to accomplish an oil painting by yourself as a beginner.

Meet Justice Graide, also known as JG, the famous basketball player in school, he is also known as a jock. One time he was so busy talking to his friends, he accidentally opened others locker and he also got her book. He noticed it was a diary and he opened it. He read what was written there and started smirking. Then he suddenly taught... "Oops, got her diary"

I closed this account, so please check out my other one. I have a better story there. THANKS!:D

You call her, because you don't know who else to call; who else would understand this but her, anyway?

ex·hil·a·rat·ing iɡˈziləˌrādING/ adjective making one feel very happy, animated, or elated; thrilling. That is exactly how their times together were. She was his something exciting.

!!DO NOT COPY!! !!DO NOT COPY!! !!DO NOT COPY!! This poem is about my mother. I value her soul but her presence. I thank my mother for The person I am today.

conceptions of or misconceptions