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Wake UpA new world awaited me.Wake Up
This new world glittered in the sunlight. The ocean, the sand. The sea breeze smell was enchanting. I felt the warmth on my face. My feet cold on the wet grass.
I feel dirty inside. It rains. There was a downpour in my heart. Wet and clear and pure. I felt naked inside. But I feel clean now.
I feel ready to be welcomed by the warm hands of this world. By the glowing sunlight on my face. The ocean and it's breezes. The wet grass and hot sand.
I am excited. I've dreamed of this place for so long. Now it's right in front of me. &


Clicks and WhistlesIt was warm, above me was bright. Below me was dark. I feel something brush against my foot. I shiver and look down. Fish? I realize I am feet below the surface, deep in the water. I cannot breath. Bubbles escape my lips, my air slipping away. I kick my feet and struggle to push the water down with my arms. I'm afraid. My lungs are begging for air. I don't think I can make it. Once again, I feel something touch my feet. This time it's rubbery and slimy. I hear clicking and whisting. I look down. Whatever it was is gone. I continue to swim up. My lungs are burning. I can't hold my breath any longer. I see soClicks and Whistles


IShe was just another Mary-Sue. She knew that. That's all she's ever been. Average looking, average intelligence, average life.I
This morning though, she felt brought promise.
I woke up this morning with the sun shining through my window, birds were chirping, and my hair-- lightly curled, and chestnut brown--despite sleeping 8 hours straight, was perfect. I rolled over, and there was my gorgeous boyfriend. Blond hair, blue eyes, toned body, the works. I gave him a kiss, and got out of bed.
That's when reality hit me. My hair was a mess. As always. A complete mess. My blankets and sheets were on the floor.


Tribute to The NutcrackerHoliday princesses and princes of lore, Sugarplum fairies, & gifts galore.Tribute to The Nutcracker
Clara, oh you silly, brave girl, And the nutcracker prince, Whose name is never known, In the Land of Sweets, Sugary treat.
Around and around, All different candies pranced, And spellbound, Young Clara and her new prince, All through the night.
There were chocolates, And coffees and teas, Peppermint, honey, And lovely gumdrop covered trees.
The snow was not snow, Oh no it was not, It was powdered sugar, A light dust all ove
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"Why CANT I dual-wield sniper rifles?"
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The elixir is hidden in the poison. -Rumi
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Comment please? No? Ah well. I still comment for you ^^
Btw, Check out Hell's Hunter's, my story: [link]
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you only smoke
because it's something to share
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Sexuality is fluid, you just go with the flow.
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