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Dazed at Amazment. --------------------------------------------------------------- Ted Weller: he's not the 'star of the football team', he's average humor and someone to make you smile. His scruffy l

A/N: This is based on a true story. And although it isn't inspiration as to why I started writing, it's inspiration for this particular story. I had fun writing this ...

Author's Note: =/ *flails* I need to stop messing with myself on this. This is a semi-new direction for Whisky on a Sunday. Instead of just one story, it's multiple, ...

Leave the words I say in their places Commonly awkward For the most part jaded But they still have some meaning left As much as it hurts me To have ...

"Hey Alex, it's me. Call me when you get this, okay? Kay, bye," I pressed the off button on my phone and set it back on its charger. A sigh ...

I tapped you on the shoulder, But you turned away. I wasn't even there. I was invisible to you. My friend is standing next to me, Standing tall and strong. ...

I'm so sorry, i left him all alone crying on his bed. I had no choice they made me! I swear that I'm so sorry. He called me, but i ...

Killing Time I move quickly behind you ‘till I trip over garbage on the pavement You turn around and see nothing though I’m in the darkness. I start to move ...

This piece as well as all the others in my profile as of December 30-10 have been removed because I haven't been on YWS in years and all have either ...

Enigma My world has curled around you, smoke against wood, twisting to fit in a place so apart from my own. My mind has concluded and disproved again and again ...

I wonder if there is a spec of sunlight in my eyes, even on the gloomiest day of my life. When the rain falls heavy to the ground, it brings ...

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Stomp the streets, without skipping a beat. The city glares around you, As drifters purr and allure, “Hey baby let’s get out of here.” They’re all over, breathing. Standing so ...

Chapter One I stood outside the rotten, iron gate looking into the old, abandoned manor. It had been at least a decade since I had last been to this house. ...

Pedophile Her skin is smooth and russet From playing in the sun. It makes it hard to believe she Was born just five years ago. Her lips are petite and ...