DreamsWhat beauty does life hold? The beauty of green fields? The beauty of the sky? The same beauty that death holds The same beauty of dreams when you dieDreams
What hold does life have on you? The duty to your family? The duty to your friends? The same duty you have to yourself The same duty you have to the world when it ends
Why do you hold to hurt? Is it the belief that things will get better? Is it the belief that things will be right? Or is it stubbornness that clings to nothing Or is it the hope that day follows night
Why do you bleed an
Melkor's Hate“Manwë help us!” Estë called out as she knelt at her husband’s side. Irmo lay before her, his face white and deathly cold to touch.Melkor's Hate
“I see, you call out to your precious Manwë. You believe him to be greater than me. You love him more than you love me. I am also from the mind or Ilúvatar. Am I not your brother also?” He asked this question with a hurt expression on his face, yet he still could not hide the hate and envy which raged through him.
Hearing these treacherous words coming from him, Estë flew to her feet and faced him, grief and anger tearing
Year. Century 3/4 of a year. 3/4 of a centuryYear. Century
You are my rock You’re a cold lump in bed You’ve only pebbles in your head And the looks of breeze block
I am your rose I'm a pain in the arse In bad weather I'm a farce And I overwhelm your nose
But you’ll always be mine You’re my comfort in the cold And the one I’ll love for life
I’ll always be thine Together we’ll grow old And I'm proud to be your wife
BitterI love him with all of my being He is the perfect one for me The problem is not what we haveBitter
But when we have it I’ve met the man I want to spend The rest of my life with The problem is I’ve met him too soon “Its not you its me”
You hear that a lot But this time its true I'm too young for this kind of commitment I want to live and love others But you can't just do that A relationship can't be postponed A love can't be asked to wait And so the argument start About nothing really But with everything always at stake Our foundations are s
resting calmResting calm, We banter, Our words barely concealed swords, Guarding off attachment, Emotions lay slain between us,resting calm
You utter something, It doesn’t register, But I stare intently at your lips, Forming words I cannot recall.
Your eyes connect to mine, They flit around,
waltz over my form, and come to rest once more with me.
We understand our deal, This treacherous game, But reward too sweet to halt our gamble, To restrain our lips.
Hands flex and strain the weave between us, Plucking and pulling, These
i breathe...i breathe you in and out, and out you go, you go from me, from me - to her, to her arms, her arms wrap around, wrap around your waist, your waist - once mine once mine, no longer, no longer with me, with me - no more, no more love letters, love letters they burn, they burn to wisps, to wisps of blue smoke, blue smoke in the air, the air I breathe...i breathe
Juda: Act one Accidental eye contact typically disturbed Gordon but she was so pleasant and direct that he didn't immediately turn away, but instead smiled and leaned back, closing his eyes. That's nice, he thought, his head bouncing off of the wall as the subway jerked around a bend. He tried to stay smooth, and kept his eyes closed a second longer, slowly they opened. She was looking right into them. This time when he smiled he maintained eye contact until she looked away. She seemed to share his enthusiasm, but in a mischievous way, not even grinning, but holding her expression in quiet reserve.Juda: Act one
Gordon to
Leader of the Pack Chapter One Keily steps off the bus on her first day at Andrew Jackson High, hugging her notebook to her chest. She looks up at the alabastr bricks and proceeds to walk across the grass to'ard the entrance. Passing by many groups, Keily feels their eyes boring into her back and lowers her head.Leader of the Pack Chapter One
So intent was she on watching her feet move, that Keily didn't see the group of boys until she bumped into one of them.
"Hey, girly! Watch where ya goin'. You don't want your pretty face getting hurt, now do ya?" The boy's voice was rough, like someo
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2- You can't kiss the person more than 3 times
3- You -MUST- kiss 6 other people
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