Words - so innocent and powerless as they are, as standing in a dictionary, how potent for good and evil they become in the hands of one who knows how to combine them. ~Nathaniel Hawthorne
Cmon! You can do this! sooo close! flood everyone with pmeses. Maybe... they find a pile of knives in the corner by a hole dug by some random gang that uses this place as there hide-out! Let's revive it again, maybe in a Border School 2!!! Cmon, you can do this! Everyone has to come back, and if you need some new people, *points to herself*! You can do it!
I'm not stalking you.... I just read cuz i was bored and i want this to LIVE!
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"Fantasy is a way of looking through the wrong end of the telescope."
"The writer who breeds more words than he needs is making a chore for the reader who reads!"
I was slightly worried. Matt tightly grasped my hand but seriously, what was going on?
The one who smiles the most has something to hide.
..i'm lonely...message me..some how add me on your social networking site (unless you are some creepy weirdo who stalks girls for their organ harvesting company..i personally like them inside of me thankyou )
"RUN!" I screamed at them all. Were they stupid? The fellow had a gun. And he had... he had shot me? I passed my hand over where my skin felt hot and there was a lot of pain and sticky thing running down my side. "I- You shot me!" I screamed at Seth. "You jackass, honestly." Trying to sit up, I realized my breath didn't do enough for that. Was I going to start whimpering? Hopefully not.
Piglet: How do you spell love? Pooh: You don't spell it. You feel it.
The one who smiles the most has something to hide.
..i'm lonely...message me..some how add me on your social networking site (unless you are some creepy weirdo who stalks girls for their organ harvesting company..i personally like them inside of me thankyou )
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