Poetry/Music
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- Chapitres 25
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Twitchy Witchy
Everyone has one thing or more things, that make them special. Perfect examples, able to burp the ABC's, singing backwards or even making things float with your mind. Yeah you heard me, I can make things float with my mind, and later you'll be finding what else I can do. For the longest time, it was always me, Aunt Grace and my best friend in all the world Lucas. My parents both died when I was little and I don't remember them; so I've been living with my Aunt ever since. We have family, but they aren't exactly in our zip code and they don't exactly keep in touch. We don't either, so we are really no better then them. On the night of my 16th birthday (anyone else feel like big events happen on someone 16th birthday? No, just me?) three strangers came knocking during my birthday party and that's when the truth of who I am, who my Aunt is and who my parents were--are. Leaving my normal life behind, I step into a world that has, Werewolves, Vampires, Giants, Fairies, Witches, Warlocks and Hybrids of mixed families, waiting for me. The first day at my knew school, lets just say I blew the roof off the castle. Long story short, really fast way to make people hate you even more then they already do real fast. Oh and three more thing before you start reading my story. Never open the door to three strangers in the rain, it very well might change your life for better or worse. There is also Hunters, that want to kill all of us, just because we are different. And the third thing, be careful of who you fall in love with, because they very well might start a war because they can't handle their blood lust. Have fun reading!Terminé
Color Added
I recall how my sister and I used to recite a little poem together as we gazed up at the big, star-studded, Kansas night sky together. "Star, light, star bright, First star I see tonight, I wish I may, I wish I might, Have this wish I wish tonight" She used to tickle me until I would tell her what I had wished for. You know what? God heard my boyish wish upon a star and granted me a life filled with adventure. If you ask me why He chose to grant my wish, I'd say it was so that I could share my adventures with others. Now, you may expect that, as Mark Twain said, my stories have at least an element of truth, but that I've added a lot of color - truth be told, they are more flavor than fact. I expect that my brother is right when he says that I've added so much color so as to make the stories mostly fiction. I hope you can tolerate this.Terminé
Portraits
This is mainly for personal reasons, I guess. I was told that when I explain my thoughts they might make more sense to me. △ "I have hated the words and I have loved them, and I hope I have made them right." - Markus Zusak, "The Book Thief"Terminé
My Sisters Fiance (Editing)
My sister always had the perfect life, she was pretty. blond, tall, and skinny. captain of the cheer leaders. my mother adored her, and over all she had a great high school experience. i on the other hand had a horrible experience, i was the school nerd. i got picked on everyday, by my sister and her followers. i was constantly dumped in the dumpster. but i grew up, i became a better person, and very successful. my life is now better, i have nothing to worry about. that is until the day my sister came back to our home town and ordered a 'family Dinner' to tell us her big news. the news, she was engaged. Anthony is an amazing guy, he smart, owns his own company, and hes funny. but he doesn't love my sister. so what happens when we start spending time together, what happens when i fall in love with my sisters fiance. do things like this ever end well, read and find out.Terminé
What if Everything was Different? | ✓
Think about it. What if everything WAS different? What would happen? How would you change? How would the people around you change? If you think about it, the way things would be different, might even make it more like it once was. Try this book of poems. Give it a chance to make it's mark. Or don't. It is really all up to you at this point.Terminé
Amy's Big Book of Bitching
for some reason I find more comfort sharing my feelings online for the world to see than talking to my friends about it. probably cuz if you don't know me you're less likely to judge me. so yeah here we go.Terminé
What the Righteous Man Ruined (2 of 3)
What we had was clinging hands. It was fervent lips and seeking tongues. It was a million degrees in the dead of winter and equally as cold in the swelter of summer. It was the greatest thing I've ever experienced. It was also the worst. It was making love to my best friend and waking up desperate to talk to someone about the confusion, the darkness that came with the sex and being unable to because He's the only person I've ever been able to talk to. It was seeing my sister and her boyfriend, His brother and his girl, and wanting to be normal for once in my life. Cas' cheeks burn. He knows what he wrote, and he knows that the truth in the words is terrifying. He loves Dean, God, does he ever, but they were a supernova. Supernovas are meant to burn bright, not forever, and if Dean gets to be that supernova, then Cas can live with being the endless black hole he leaves in his wake. As long as Dean still burns bright somewhere in this universe...Terminé
I'm Broken Do You Hear Me ? ~ Zayn Malik ------Under editing
Growing up, my Mother taught me to always look on the bright side of things. To keep my mind positive. Since she isn't around anymore I've had my mind set on opposing everything my childhood has been. With Boy troubles, graduation and no plans for the future whatsoever, my best friend and I set out to find what every teenager seeks. The place that would feel like home. And maybe, just maybe I would find it where I had left it all these years ago. My heart made of stone, my mind gone, I stumble head first into the life of my father and a bunch of heartbreakers, that may or may not be my worst nightmare come to life. but you know, what can you do.Terminé
Everyone has one thing or more things, that make them special. Perfect examples, able to burp the ABC's, singing backwards or even making things float with your mind. Yeah you heard me, I can make things float with my mind, and later you'll be finding what else I can do. For the longest time, it was always me, Aunt Grace and my best friend in all the world Lucas. My parents both died when I was little and I don't remember them; so I've been living with my Aunt ever since. We have family, but they aren't exactly in our zip code and they don't exactly keep in touch. We don't either, so we are really no better then them. On the night of my 16th birthday (anyone else feel like big events happen on someone 16th birthday? No, just me?) three strangers came knocking during my birthday party and that's when the truth of who I am, who my Aunt is and who my parents were--are. Leaving my normal life behind, I step into a world that has, Werewolves, Vampires, Giants, Fairies, Witches, Warlocks and Hybrids of mixed families, waiting for me. The first day at my knew school, lets just say I blew the roof off the castle. Long story short, really fast way to make people hate you even more then they already do real fast. Oh and three more thing before you start reading my story. Never open the door to three strangers in the rain, it very well might change your life for better or worse. There is also Hunters, that want to kill all of us, just because we are different. And the third thing, be careful of who you fall in love with, because they very well might start a war because they can't handle their blood lust. Have fun reading!
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