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What hast thou done unto my heart?
Unto my soul what hast become?
When I met thee at the very start,
I knew I could not tell my mum.

Thy language foul, it bothered me,
But I saw through thy ettiquit.
I had seen thine sincerity.
Our conversations my ngày lit.

What hast thou done unto my heart?
Unto my soul what hast become?
When I met thee at the very start,
I knew I could not tell my mum.

For hours we would sit and talk.
Secretly I admired thee.
My pain I let thee block.
I wanted to know if thou didst too tình yêu me.

What hast thou done unto my heart?
Unto my soul what hast become?
When I met thee...

I would never have thought that I would ever be here again.
But it still had come to that anyway. I was in the first floor of my old school which I have attended four years cách đây again. It was still the same. Only the doors were painted newly the corridor, the walls. I heard noises from the gymnasium. I circulated to the third floor to look whether the theater group listed there today. I passed bởi the keep fit room, where I still had had lessons four years cách đây once and I had got back the feeling for a short moment to be I myself. How it still have been me four years cách đây and HE was the only one...

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The two basic components of a complete sentence are a subject and a verb. Although these two things don't always make a complete sentence, grammatical completeness is a good place to start to avoid incomplete sentences. The verb is the action that takes place, and...

Depressing, COMPLETELY FICTIONAL story I wrote.

“My mother ruined my life.” bạn hear girls say that all the time. It’s never true. Unless bạn ask me. My mother truly ruined my life. Not in the way bạn would expect a sixteen năm old girl to say that. I genuinely meant it.
I remember sobbing that day. When we got back from the doctor, sobbing my eyes out. I hated her. I hated my mother with a passion.
I looked down at my newly flat stomach. I missed the bump there. The bump that I had indicating an unborn child. The child that I loved and vowed to care for. Until my fucking mother made...

CHAPTER ONE
I’m attacked bởi a demon puppy
I was sitting on the floating dock at niêm phong, con dấu Harbor Beach. I came here to think. This dock usually floated at high tide but it was low tide so the dock was just sitting on the sand. The smells of low tide floated into my nose. I had grown accustom to this smell, seeing as though I came here very often. It was the smell of cá and lobster.

Today, I had come here to wonder what was wrong with my life. My mother had died when I was 2 years old so I was too young to remember, but every night I strained all the energy out of my brain trying to remember her....

There’s this chick called Princess Alyssia Renesmee III (Alyss). She’s the princess (obviously :). At the start she has a best friend who she’s been Những người bạn with since they were em bé called Charlotte. She ended up being her maidservant though coz her parents were killed. Alyss lives in the lâu đài with her parents the king and Queen (obviously) and boyfriend/ fiancé, James. He keeps knicken off on ‘business’. Alyss doesn’t actually suspect anything, she’s just sad that she never gets to see him. She’s also known him since they were really little, and she’s supposed to marry...

Hurtful word's can mean so much but nothing means thêm than to hear your beautiful word's.
Because when bạn cry i will too because noone
knows how much i tình yêu bạn only me and my heart
do,And it tells me that i would die for you.
When bạn say i cant take it anymore it surprises me that bạn mean it because i think it's
beautiful that bạn would give your tim, trái tim to me.
People might say i'm wrong for bạn but their words dont matter because me and bạn are different from everyone else.
I know sometimes im not always there for bạn but i will try my best to tell bạn the truth because nothing really matters...

It was Bri. She backed away slightly looking at them. Her head snapped up as she heard the dogs.

"This way." She went down past a fallen tree. Matthew, Evie, Leven and Cameron looked at each other skeptically but followed. She led them to an old cabin. It had most of the walls in contact but was over grown with plants. To Evie she couldn't of seen it but since Bri had opened the door she did.Bri then opened a hatch from the floor and ushered them. She followed the and closed the hatch. It had a musty smell to it and it was completely dark. They sat in silence for a few moments but they could...