I don't know about you guys, but I am unpopular at school. "Pshh, that's weird." "Teacher's pet.""Retard!"Are a few things that I hear often that are geared towards me. Little do they know, I don't care. Learn a little more about my life when you read my journal.
Story time: This story is supposed to be submitted in a story writing contest, but I was late because I thought that the topic that I chose was scheduled after a week. But little did I know, it was the day after I just joined. Enjoy and may the Lord show His greatness over your life!Chosen topic: Write about someone proposed to on Christmas Eve This story is about a man named Tim, proposing to Silva on a cold-withered Christmas Eve. After many thoughts in mind, and the pain that's felt after many Decembers, can both of their hearts collide in a time of them, waiting apart?Highest Ranks:#4 - reedsy
Ship of sadness sailed in a sea of past ,the sailors had their burdens too vast ,they wanted to find a key to their pain ,so they traveled to the island main ,a storm of blood fell , sailors were in no form,dark red stains on their uniforms.Collection of dark , sad and a few happy poems.
Just headcanons for the Valeskas being drunk, with both pre- and post-spray Jeremiah! Requested off my tumblr.
ΠΠΎΠ³Π΄Π° Π³Π»Π°Π·Π° Π·Π°Π²ΡΠ·Π°Π½Ρ, ΠΌΠ΅ΠΆΠ΄Ρ ΠΏΡΠ°Π²Π΄ΠΎΠΉ ΠΈ Π»ΠΎΠΆΡΡ Π½Π΅Ρ ΡΠ°Π·Π½ΠΈΡΡ.
" Mom, you don't need to ask your friend if I can stay at her house. " I said as I tried to hide my unpleasant feelings about her obvious act to control my life once I move out." sweetheart, I have already told her that you will arrive later today " she replied in an almost rehearsed toneI snapped a why are you trying to ruin my life glare at her as the waiter stepped up next to our table asking if we needed more time to order.I silently cursed at myself for letting my mom trap me in a restaurant where I can't express my rage,when I suddenly heard the waiter say " and what would you like " with a wink at the end, my mother immediately picked up on his flirtatious jester and let out a huff " I have lost my appetite let's go" my mother mumbled. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Rosie is 21 years old, a blossoming beauty with brown locks of hair and bright green eyes for her fair skin, ready to get away from the simple life she is living. She's eccentric when she gets the job her dreams being a Personal assistant for Lark industry, one of the top companies in New York. Of course with some setbacks.Issac Lark, the CEO of Lark industry. The number one Bachelor in New York not to mention young, being at 30, he has it all, money, fame, and all the women he wants. Until a single girl changed is whole life.
"It was then that the mysterious individual spoke to me from underground.'You will never grow old, Fallon, and you'll never die... but you must feed.'"Most vampires are made, but a few are born. This is the story of Fallon O' Riordan and how she came to learn of an ancient evil that cursed her family to wander the earth, feasting on the blood of the living.A prequel to the Lost Boys fanfic that I'm planning on writing.Cross-Posted on Archive of Our Own.
'hey con?' evan signed ''yeah ev?'' connor smiled softly at his new boyfriend'do you think well live happily ever after?'when evan moves in next door to the murphy's after evan's dad leaves evan tries to commit suicide again ,thinking that's the best option, but a certain "school shooter" takes care of him during his recovery and he might just change his mind...