The window. It was open ever so slightly. If I could just slide through without making any sounds I could do this. And I did. I fell onto the concrete bit of floor with no railings. The sun was out now. Shining bright. I looked down, way down, way down at the light green trees in the car park. Just then I got an idea (the car park)
A police car flew by. Moss green with its black and brown spots and broad wings. I took a glance at the pistols. Guns, that's what i needed. But how was I supposed to get down from there? The police car flew closer. I knew what I had to do. I got up and shook myself off. One, I thought to myself. Two, the car was almost there. "Three!" I jumped on the wing and held on tight. It flew down into a square, concrete cave. It was the police car park. There were shelves of cars everywhere. As soon as it neared the ground I let go and dropped off.
I wondered about the Muslim girl. She must have been dead already, and what about Frankie and Mandy. she hid in the bathroom. smart girl, I sighed, so good at staying in the background.
All the while I was trying doors to see if any of them were open. what was I thinking? What were the chances I would get a door open and keys inside. I was about to give up when I saw two police officers coming out of a police car. They were saying something . I listened carefully. "Hey, why don't we just leave it there? We'll be back in five phút anyway."
As soon as they were gone I ran to the car, jumped in the front ghế, chỗ ngồi and started the engine.
"So little princess," đã đưa ý kiến Cobra. He gently pressed his hands on her chin. She was standing. "Tell me why bạn don't think bạn should have to die." He leaned phía trước, chuyển tiếp bởi her ear. "You have one một phút left.
her lips quivered. She was about to open her mouth when I crashed the police car into the wall. Tiles smashed into the ground. I didn't hesitate. I immediately started to release bullets all over his body. I could feel the joy from Frankie and ...well, the Muslim girl as I shot him multiple times about the body. Mandy peeked out of the bathroom. I had finally stopped shooting. Was this possible? he was still moving. I didn't wait for him to move. I opened fire. I didn't care if I had to keep shooting him forever.
"Go! Go! Go!" I bawled to them. Frankie was the first to dash out. The Muslim girl staggered behind him. Mandy, all the way in the back, nearly moved at the speed of light. from the corner of my eye I could see Selia struggling up. God knows my tim, trái tim skipped. But I couldn't stop now. suddenly I noticed something like brick dust coming out from him. My eyes were piercing as the bullets continued to fly. To my surprise, he started breaking up like bricks. He turned white and fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. I couldn't believe it. It was over.
A police car flew by. Moss green with its black and brown spots and broad wings. I took a glance at the pistols. Guns, that's what i needed. But how was I supposed to get down from there? The police car flew closer. I knew what I had to do. I got up and shook myself off. One, I thought to myself. Two, the car was almost there. "Three!" I jumped on the wing and held on tight. It flew down into a square, concrete cave. It was the police car park. There were shelves of cars everywhere. As soon as it neared the ground I let go and dropped off.
I wondered about the Muslim girl. She must have been dead already, and what about Frankie and Mandy. she hid in the bathroom. smart girl, I sighed, so good at staying in the background.
All the while I was trying doors to see if any of them were open. what was I thinking? What were the chances I would get a door open and keys inside. I was about to give up when I saw two police officers coming out of a police car. They were saying something . I listened carefully. "Hey, why don't we just leave it there? We'll be back in five phút anyway."
As soon as they were gone I ran to the car, jumped in the front ghế, chỗ ngồi and started the engine.
"So little princess," đã đưa ý kiến Cobra. He gently pressed his hands on her chin. She was standing. "Tell me why bạn don't think bạn should have to die." He leaned phía trước, chuyển tiếp bởi her ear. "You have one một phút left.
her lips quivered. She was about to open her mouth when I crashed the police car into the wall. Tiles smashed into the ground. I didn't hesitate. I immediately started to release bullets all over his body. I could feel the joy from Frankie and ...well, the Muslim girl as I shot him multiple times about the body. Mandy peeked out of the bathroom. I had finally stopped shooting. Was this possible? he was still moving. I didn't wait for him to move. I opened fire. I didn't care if I had to keep shooting him forever.
"Go! Go! Go!" I bawled to them. Frankie was the first to dash out. The Muslim girl staggered behind him. Mandy, all the way in the back, nearly moved at the speed of light. from the corner of my eye I could see Selia struggling up. God knows my tim, trái tim skipped. But I couldn't stop now. suddenly I noticed something like brick dust coming out from him. My eyes were piercing as the bullets continued to fly. To my surprise, he started breaking up like bricks. He turned white and fell to the ground and smashed to pieces. I couldn't believe it. It was over.
I was born, yet I felt as though I lived before.
I breathed, though I struggled for the air that would keep me sane.
I ate thực phẩm and drink, but I still craved for more.
I slept, but I was still awake and pulsing with energy inside.
I made my first friend, but I knew I would have to say goodbye sometime.
I felt fear, even though my head was streaming with it already beforehand.
I felt joy, yet my body ached of pain and sorrow.
I wept, but my tears tasted of sweet wine instead of seasalt.
I ran through the light of the morning sun, though my spirit raced into the wild night.
I dreamed of Giải cứu thế giới and happiness, knowing however that it was an illusion upon waking up.
I looked into eyes of beauty, only to see them wash away the tiếp theo day.
I fell weak and frail, but my spirit strengthened the loss.
I reached for hands of help, only to have them drag me down.
I closed my eyes, to see the light.
...to thus being born again...
I breathed, though I struggled for the air that would keep me sane.
I ate thực phẩm and drink, but I still craved for more.
I slept, but I was still awake and pulsing with energy inside.
I made my first friend, but I knew I would have to say goodbye sometime.
I felt fear, even though my head was streaming with it already beforehand.
I felt joy, yet my body ached of pain and sorrow.
I wept, but my tears tasted of sweet wine instead of seasalt.
I ran through the light of the morning sun, though my spirit raced into the wild night.
I dreamed of Giải cứu thế giới and happiness, knowing however that it was an illusion upon waking up.
I looked into eyes of beauty, only to see them wash away the tiếp theo day.
I fell weak and frail, but my spirit strengthened the loss.
I reached for hands of help, only to have them drag me down.
I closed my eyes, to see the light.
...to thus being born again...
umm xin chào guys sorry i have not đã đăng anything in so long I got major nghề viết văn block and had to wait untill all of my expertise came back to me.
I seek a release
from the pain that I feel
Inside my tim, trái tim there is only
Anger, betrayal and sadness!
Lonliness is a terrible thing
with no-one to see the state that Im in
my head is spinning think im gonna be sick
oh please god
send me someone I can relate to
I cant trust my mum shes to far gone
cant trust my dad hes just an đít, mông, ass
If i cant trust my family who can i trust?
Inside my chest is a hole
where my tim, trái tim once was
My mum cruelly tore it out
and then stamped all over it!
I was only a child
burdened with adult responsibilities!
and inside that hole
If bạn can see past all of the scars
bạn will see my suppresed heart!
I seek a release
from the pain that I feel
Inside my tim, trái tim there is only
Anger, betrayal and sadness!
Lonliness is a terrible thing
with no-one to see the state that Im in
my head is spinning think im gonna be sick
oh please god
send me someone I can relate to
I cant trust my mum shes to far gone
cant trust my dad hes just an đít, mông, ass
If i cant trust my family who can i trust?
Inside my chest is a hole
where my tim, trái tim once was
My mum cruelly tore it out
and then stamped all over it!
I was only a child
burdened with adult responsibilities!
and inside that hole
If bạn can see past all of the scars
bạn will see my suppresed heart!
We're blind to another one's pain
'Cause we refuse to see
We're deaf to another one's cries
'Cause we refuse to hear
We're dumb to another one's comfort request
'Cause we refuse to speak
But our eyes are wide open
To see another one's mistake
Our ears are open
To hear abouth another one's mistakes
And we can speak
To judge about another one's mistakes
We think we know everything
But we don't know anything
We're ready to judge
But we'd better look in the mirror
Making mistakes is proof your human
Turning your back on those who make them, not so much
He who's without sin,cast the first stone
'Cause we refuse to see
We're deaf to another one's cries
'Cause we refuse to hear
We're dumb to another one's comfort request
'Cause we refuse to speak
But our eyes are wide open
To see another one's mistake
Our ears are open
To hear abouth another one's mistakes
And we can speak
To judge about another one's mistakes
We think we know everything
But we don't know anything
We're ready to judge
But we'd better look in the mirror
Making mistakes is proof your human
Turning your back on those who make them, not so much
He who's without sin,cast the first stone