Summer is Here Summer is here, and everything seems to have stopped, taking a deep breath from all of the busy things that have happened since the summer before. The mad race to get everything done is finished; I sit here, typing, looking out my open window, as a soft breeze blows through the house, bringing in the scent of freshly cut grass. I close my eyes, smiling, relived school is over, and thinking about what the summer will bring. The sky is a clear blue, and the sun shines bright in my eyes. I really need to get sunglasses. Maybe tomorrow. Right now all I want to do is sit here and doSummer is Here
FeelingBANG! BOOM! Bits of emotionFeeling
Flying in all directions Anger
Confusion Frustration Annoyance
And that feeling you get
When you're about to just go mad Or when you fail that math test you studied hours for Or when you tell the section you lead in the orchestra to do something But they don't listen
Because you're a freshman Or when a friend just did something stupid And no matter how you try to make excuses for them
It's simply impossible
Because what they did was just so ridiculous You know the feeling, right? As these thought
HugsThere are all kinds of Hershey Kisses Dark chocolate Milk chocolate White chocolate Peanut butter center Caramel center The list is endless.Hugs
There are many kinds of people too White
Black Indian Asian Once again the list is endless.
But most times The different kinds of Kisses Are grouped together in separate bags Just like different kinds of people
Tend to herd into their own groups.
Bu some groups blend together Just like Hershey Hugs Where different types of chocolate Swirl together to form a
Untitled NovelA shy, sixteen year old girl timidly walked into the auditorium, her brilliant emerald eyes peering nervously through a pair of thick round glasses at the number of people that had come to audition for the school musical. It was her first time auditioning for anything, and her first time singing in front of people, which scared her a little. School had started not two weeks ago, although to the girl it seemed like a lifetime. She was a smart, mature girl who knew who she was. At least she thought. The girl didn't expect to do amazingly, just enough to be in the chorus or something like that. She sat down in the back, waiting to beUntitled Novel
Lives of LamentThese lives we live, But we don't live at all! We work so hard, But we end up nowhere.Lives of Lament
We work to find a purpose, But what purpose is there? We spend our lives looking, When we only waste our lives.
They'll never understand us. Though the pain is gone, We'll never forget the memories And how it used to feel.
A lament, for our lives. The lives that will never be lived. The wasted years of torment. And pain unforgotten.
~Leslie Ann Beach 05-03-07
...and we will fall.The sun will fall tommorrow, As will the evening tide, The moon no longer hides in sorrow, Unlike at dawn, When it last died....and we will fall.
The night shall commence, And life shall resume, Nothing to take for granted, Nothing to assume,
Then when the brightness comes again, We exchange a loving smile, We celebrate the passing night, Our nocturnal star exhiled.
...And we will fall, Into the silk, The crimson wine, Like mother's milk, I brush my lips against your own, And whisper to you in lustful tones.
The sun will f
Ozdust: Wicked Fanfiction Galinda glanced at Fiyero and waved shortly.Ozdust: Wicked Fanfiction
Boq approached Galinda quickly, trying to suppress his eagerness, and, more importantly, his nervousness.
“Uh, M-Miss Galinda?” he said, slicking back his hair. “I hope you’ll save at least one dance for me. I’ll be here all night, waiting,” he said as smoothly as possible. “Oh, that’s so kind,” she smiled, hiding her frank disgust. She glanced quickly at Fiyero, who, although someone was talking to him, as he leaned against a wall, was and gazing at her. “But, you know what would be even kinder?” she said i
Well, here's where I stand.
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Yeah...I don't know what's wrong with me either.
"Humans and their filthy friendship. It brings nothing but trouble." ~Zim
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You alone can make my song take flight. It's over now the music of the night.
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"I'll be your best kept secret and your biggest mistake. The hand behind this pen relives a failure every day."
Fall Out Boy
Say goodnight and we'll start counting
counting sheep
counting fluttered heartbeats.
Jessa Rose
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Founder of =Inked-Page | Staff for *100ThemesChallenge, #LITplease
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okay, I screwed that up.
you get it though......
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I'm not sorry so I won't say I am.
It's your fault.
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