Of course, not like anyone really cares, y'know?
But guess what, the weather gave me a snow day as a present! So I'm sooooo happy! <3


Recovery-Chapter OneGrandfather, Im off to school! I said, rushing out the door, waving at an empty hallway. Grandpa never stood there anyway, it was just that I was really excited! It was my first day of school in this town! I moved here not that long ago, 4 days ago to be exact. I used to live in some other town. Truthfully, I am really glad that I left that old place, it wasnt very pleasant there. The school wasnt too far away luckily, so on days like this, sunny and beautiful, I could walk. It wasnt that I couldnt drive, I could. However, I had been cooped up in a house for four days unpackingRecovery-Chapter One


?- PrologueAre you sure hes okay? Hes been standing there a long time. Voices came to my ears. However, I didnt even give them a thought. My thoughts were already consumed by something else. A polished stone stood before me, surrounded by other polished stones, but this one, it hurt just looking at it. Why did she leave me? Why? Wasnt it going to be forever? Didnt you promise me that? Why did you break the promise? I kneeled, my hand gently rubbing against the smooth surface of the stone. It read Cecilia Harmon, 1992-2009. The name meant so much to me; however, instead of love?- Prologue


To my dear friends of PWOI find myself Surrounded by my peers Suspicious eyes Judging my every move I cant stand itTo my dear friends of PWO
Then I see you all I can get through it all For your smiles, and what you say Makes me feel so good I love you guys
You are such dear friends Even when I have no one to turn to Even though I may whine too much You love me all the same No hateful works exit your lips
They couldnt make a font big enough I couldnt draw a heart big enough To show the appreciation I have for you all Since Id be alone w


Black Widow-Chapter 5 WIPThe sweet scent of peaches wafted above me, in this area, this kind of tree shouldnt grow, not in this environment; however, it pushed through somehow. Ever more surprisingly, it still lived, even if it lived in the front yard of my house. The home of screaming, unhappiness, yet, there was laughter too. I grabbed one of the sweet fruits, and took a bite. The pink fruit tasted like thanksgiving. No, it didnt taste like turkey; it made you want to be thankful of things around you, and to be thankful that you had such a sweet taste, even for just a moment. You, so happy in life, always have a purpose, to grow,Black Widow-Chapter 5 WIP
(sorry I'm so late
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"Send him my love!"
"You mean shoot him?"
"Yeah, shoot him twice "
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I am the Black widow, I watch this world with dark eyes, watching for a chance to strike this hateful world. I want to break down the ladder of society, one step at a time.
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I am the Black widow, I watch this world with dark eyes, watching for a chance to strike this hateful world. I want to break down the ladder of society, one step at a time.
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I am the Black widow, I watch this world with dark eyes, watching for a chance to strike this hateful world. I want to break down the ladder of society, one step at a time.
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I am the Black widow, I watch this world with dark eyes, watching for a chance to strike this hateful world. I want to break down the ladder of society, one step at a time.
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