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Última publicación mar, oct 29, 2013
"Noah..." I said with tears in my eyes. "Stop talking to me I don't know you" he said pressing my back roughly against the lockers. "Stop it !" I said "I am Delilah, your bestfriend ?" He loosened his grip and I fell to the floor. "You can't be her..." He said shocked. "She died a year ago". © 2013 All rights reserved
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a tragedy of some kind
P.S. I wish I never loved you. Oh how I wish -Delilah He burned like the sun, blazing from the tips of her fingers to her toes. He was like a weed that entangled her obtruding ribcage, intertwining her lungs, drawing out every ounce of breathe. She was the colour of the small hours, those periods of transformation that separated sombre from divine. She lived for the shadows of darkness and stalked beneath the immortality of the moon. She was sublime. But even the wildest spirits find their way behind gilded bars noticing, only, when it's to late. Because nobody is invincible, despite their belief to the contrary.Concluida
Play with Fire
A dark room. Surrounded by silence. Delilah saw a small glimpse of light. It was a tank. She recognized the being inside. She approached the tank to take a closer look. "Delilah..." She heard a sing-song whisper. She turned around only to find nothing but darkness behind her. She turned back to face the tank. His eyes were open. Delilah jumped back and landed on her backside. She looked up to subject 826. She saw his mouth turn up into a mischievous smile.Concluida
What It Cost
****THIS IS A FICTIONAL STORY BASED ON REAL PEOPLE. 18+ ONLY. I DO NOT OWN THE RIGHTS TO THE PEOPLE OR MUSIC MENTIONED IN THIS STORY OUTSIDE OF LILITH AND SADIE AND MAYBE A COUPLE OTHERS.*** Five years since she last spoke to him. Since she last saw him. Now his face and his voice is everywhere. She can't escape him. Five years ago Noah destroyed her and the life they had built. Now the asshole is back and seeking to make amends. As much as she wants to say that it's too little too late, is it?
Dont Leave Me(Sequel to Dont Touch Me)
"I cant loose you again!" He screamed. I felt his hand squeeze mine again. Tighter than before. "I know, youll be fine." Was all I could say. After all these years, he had never cried, cause he swore he wouldnt. But he cried now. As I layed here, he cried for me. "Please... don't leave me." He pleaded. But there was nothing I could do. I just starred at him, as he looked back at me. I knew he wasn't really seeing me, just starring and thinking. Little footsteps echoed off the walls, they mustve let her go. As me and Jacob turned to look, already knowing the challenge that faced us. Explaining this to Zadia. Her face lit up as she ran towards us, but not knowing the threats around her, she started to see the whole picture. Horror covered her entire expression. Her voice cracked when she called out. "Mommy?"Concluida
Summer Rains
*Completed* "Danielle." My name rolled off her tongue. "Can I call you Elle for short?" I straightend at the name, my heart squeezing. "No." I snapped. The woman's eyes widened. I didn't care no one could call me that. Never again. Not when the only person who called me was buried under my feet as we spoke. That name belonged to him and only him.Concluida
Better Than Ever
"YOU FUCKING BITCH!" I heard a loud thud as something dropped on the floor. "Guys! Come here!" I hesitated a while but I gathered my courage and went out of my hiding spot and slowly walked to her as I turned on my flashlight. Once I got closer, I stood there speechless. What I saw, was not what I expected. "Did you- Did you knocked him off?" I asked her in disbelief. The figure lay on the floor unconscious. "How- How did. Wait, What did you do?" I asked her again. × HAPPY READING!Concluida
He's The One
I never thought it would happen. I never thought the day would come. The day that I admit to myself my real feelings. He was always around, so of course I fell for him. But does he want me too? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ She was always there, at my best friend's house. I know that she's his sister, but I can't help but look at what's available to me. But I won't ruin her. I'll leave her alone. I'm a player. A user. I use girls to get what I want and I won't use her. She deserves someone special. And that someone isn't me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Delilah is a girl that would pick basketball over cheerleading. She wasn't popular in school, but she had her group of friends and that was all she needed. She would choose Nikes and Jordan's over Jimmy Choo and Michael Kors. So what made her so different ? John is the popular guy in school. Girls drooling at his feet, Cheerleading captain as his booty call. So what else could he want ?Concluida
Hey Delilah
Delilah moves from New York to a school where the fake popular kids claim her as their own. Making it impossible to make real friends. It isn't until she gets partnered with the mute boy for an assignment that she finally makes a real connection. She makes it her mission to get to now him. Although he doesn't want to be known. He's scared that once she gets to know him she'll leave like everyone else. But what they both don't expect is that music has a way of bringing people together. This book is a dual POV. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "That's incredible. You're incredible." My eyes widen and I look into her eyes again. A blush makes a way to her face and I can tell she didn't mean to say that last part out loud. But she did. And I can't stop myself from taking what she said to heart. It's been a long time since anyone has said anything remotely close to that to me. I can't let it get to me. I can't get used to it. Being hopeful. The higher you rise, the farther you fall. "Do you think you could make a song I can sing to?" She asks me timidly. I hesitate to say no. If I say no then she might spiral again. This is her hope. Her light to the darkness. She finally has something to look forward to and to distract her. As I mull over it I see the hope in her eyes dwindle. She doesn't expect me to say yes. "Okay," I whisper.Concluida
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P.S. I wish I never loved you. Oh how I wish -Delilah He burned like the sun, blazing from the tips of her fingers to her toes. He was like a weed that entangled her obtruding ribcage, intertwining her lungs, drawing out every ounce of breathe. She was the colour of the small hours, those periods of transformation that separated sombre from divine. She lived for the shadows of darkness and stalked beneath the immortality of the moon. She was sublime. But even the wildest spirits find their way behind gilded bars noticing, only, when it's to late. Because nobody is invincible, despite their belief to the contrary.
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