CarnivalCarnivalCarnival
A woman ran around her house in a panic. She searched each room with fearful red eyes. Her once smooth cheeks were blotchy and her hair was a muss. She was wearing the same clothes as she had been two days ago, a contradiction to what she had been earlier this week, a germ-o-phobic woman. The poor woman had cried so many tears she’d lost track. All of her dreams, desires, and aspirations had flown out the window. Newly weds weren’t supposed to be like this! Especially after they, she and her husband, moved into their first house and had finished unpacking.
It was a cute house, good for making a fa
Lady LuckLady LuckLady Luck
She felt out of place amongst the roulette wheels, slot machines, poker tables, and just about every other gambling game ever invented. Since the dirty-blonde had arrived here she had wondered what had possessed her to come here in the first place. So what if she had won the casino/hotel’s luxurious pent house, it’s not like she’d meant to. After all, she was only the one-thousandth person to walk by…supposedly. The person counting probably got so bored they just chose randomly, and they happened to pick the worst person possible for it.
She was down to earth, in her opinion at least, a
Another Year WiserAnother Year WiserAnother Year Wiser
The air was filled with chatter as people enjoyed the party to the fullest. It was not a large party, its only guests were friends, family, and neighbors, but they acted like it was the celebration of the century.
“How does it feel to be seventeen?”
The birthday girl answered her uncle with a smile, “Not much different than sixteen.”
Their conversation was cut short when she was enveloped in a bear hug, “Here’s my baby cousin!”
It always irked her how her cousin, who was only three years her senior, insisted on calling he
MedicationMedicationMedication
"You make no sense sometimes, you know that right?" Sometimes that girl just made me want to kill myself.
"You shouldn't say such nasty things." She retorted with an overly cheerful smile.
I raised a brow at her, "It was honest not nasty."
"Why can't it be both?"
I hesitated, what could I say to that? It's true it could be both, but I didn't want it to be. "It just can't."
"Well," She began, "That's no fun." She flipped her perfect blonde hair over her shoulder. I wanted to burn that hair, just to make her imperfect. I nearly laughed, in the back of
Pre-College
Unheard
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At spes non fracta.
I'm doing commissions now!
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Say that again to my face, PUNK.
MAD WITH POWERRRRR... or lacktherof
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Wow. You almost made me sound interesting.
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"J'unis un coeur de neige à la blancheur des cygnes"
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I wasn't born to be a skeleton.
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心中想你,如今想你,懷念昨天的你................
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Mostly Harmless
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