@HMVader
Came back to my old ass account and everyone's fucking dead wtffff
Guess who's back
It's me I am sorry its a bit disappointing
I'm thinking about unpublishing my book because all my ideas I had just seem cringy now and I got a better Idead for a book but if uou dont want me to publish it please tell me.
I finaly did it after months I uploaded a chapter.
Thanks for the follow mate!
Oswald James had always loved sleepy Hoogwats with its harsh, handsome houses. It was a place where he felt happy.
He was a caring, friendly, cocoa drinker with wide hands and brunette thighs. His friends saw him as a defiant, difficult doctor. Once, he had even jumped into a river and saved a fat disabled person. That's the sort of man he was.
Oswald walked over to the window and reflected on his snooty surroundings. The drizzle rained like singing giraffes.
Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Toby Hawkins. Toby was a splendid gamer with pointy hands and vast thighs.
Oswald gulped. He was not prepared for Toby.
As Oswald stepped outside and Toby came closer, he could see the damaged smile on her face.
"Look Oswald," growled Toby, with a noble glare that reminded Oswald of splendid snakes. "I hate you and I want a wifi code. You owe me 5262 euros."
Oswald looked back, even more, ambivalent and still fingering the silver kettle. "Toby, I am your grandmother," he replied.
They looked at each other with ambivalent feelings, like two dark, dead dogs jumping at a very thoughtful birthday party, which had flute music playing in the background and two intelligent uncles eating to the beat.
Suddenly, Toby lunged forward and tried to punch Oswald in the face. Quickly, Oswald grabbed the silver kettle and brought it down on Toby's skull.
Toby's pointy hands trembled and her vast thighs wobbled. She looked sparkly, her wallet raw like a panicky, prickly piano.
Then she let out an agonising groan and collapsed onto the ground. Moments later Toby Hawkins was dead.
Oswald James went back inside and made himself a nice mug of cocoa.
THE END
I am a writer
Been writing since 5am and only on 378 words, this is going to be a long day.
We're no strangers to love
You know the rules and so do I
A full commitment's what I'm thinking of
You wouldn't get this from any other guy
I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling
Gotta make you understand
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
We've known each other for so long
Your heart's been aching, but
You're too shy to say it
Inside, we both know what's been going on
We know the game and we're gonna play it
And if you ask me how I'm feeling
Don't tell me you're too blind to see
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
(Ooh, give you up)
(Ooh, give you up)
Never gonna give, never gonna give
(Give you up)
Never gonna give, never gonna give
(Give you up)
We've known each other for so long
Your heart's been aching, but
You're too shy to say it
Inside, we both know what's been going on
We know the game and we're gonna play it
I just wanna tell you how I'm feeling
Gotta make you understand
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
Never gonna give you up
Never gonna let you down
Never gonna run around and desert you
Never gonna make you cry
Never gonna say goodbye
Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you
My mate made this new profile pic for me. What do you think?
Why is everyone an asshole?