| Give Them Hell will knock the socks off your feet... jut as soon as I begin the rest of chapter one... *sigh* Procrastination, i hate you. |
| Give Them Hell will knock the socks off your feet... jut as soon as I begin the rest of chapter one... *sigh* Procrastination, i hate you. |
Prolouge:Give Them HellProloug: Give Them Hell ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* Neon lights flickered old advertisements that were absolutely pointless to human life, as shops adorning closed signs filled the lifeless square, lights flickering to darkness as the sun set. It's amazing how entergetic the area could be during the day, especially during monthly festavels. Once a month every store in the square would light up at night casting warm and welcoming glows on the paved streets. Many vendors would then come out to meet tourists from every part of the country selling cheap but delicious food. The paper lanters were mProlouge:Give Them Hell
We're all mad here INCOMPLETEChapter I: We're all mad here! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Slap! The newspaper was tossed onto the desk.We're all mad here INCOMPLETE
"Seriously Alison?" Mr. Heckler the lead journalist of the Worlynn Times leaned forward both hands on on his desk. His rat for a mustach twitching in annoyance.
"The rising rate of parking tickets?" Who in their right mind cares about the rising rate of parking tickets?" "Alright alright don't get your suspenders in a twist." Alison sighed, no matter how hard she tried she couldn't find anything worth writing. "I'll find you a story-" You'd better find me a damn good story
imperfect fit:Ch2 INCOMPLETED~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chapter 2 Invisible ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The start of the day was a drag. Since it was the last day no one did anything, I just sat and listened as Eric and Courtney tried to see who could talk who's ear off first. My only salvation was when the lunch bell rang and everyone rushed out of the room to fill their empty stomachs. As I walked to the caffetiria I couldn't help but think about Sylas, I felt sorry for the guy. To others he was invisible, I proved that point when I knocked him off the staircase just this morning. And even then he didn't say anything. I mean, I knew he was as silent as a rocimperfect fit:Ch2 INCOMPLETED
| Stuff...thats all u need to know... .......suspence.... |
| I like it! I like it! |
| My name is Karleigh I'm a suckish drawer of ppls although i love doing it. My picture taking sucks,it's fun though. I have no painting skills... and I don't want them. My only good qualities are my small amount of imagination and writing skills...which i love. To death... People say that I'm down to earth and shy. My friends tell me I need to get a life because I read too much, and I love them for that. Even though I seem like a practical person on the outside, i'm a lunatic on the inside. I love meeting new people, and I am an avid anime watcher. I like reading books about vampires. Twilight not included (lousy fangirls ruined it for me) Added info includes: I'm fourteen years old (turning fifteen in January!) I'm a freshman in highschool, was aonce an A and B student, but now i''m a B and C student. Life is great for me right now and I wouldn't change it. That's pretty much all about me soooo... yeah... *love and peace* |
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There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls. - George Carlin
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There is no pain so great as the memory of joy in present grief.
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No brains, no headakes...
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"yüzüm her resimde karanlIk karamsar bir çizim.."
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No brains, no headakes...
I haven't watched Cloudy with a chance of meatballs. It looks good though.
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