| it's fall! be happy<3 and i hope your wishes come true C: |
secrets.Juliana hesitantly snuck into the private library to see Lucarious. She knew he had to be there. He always went there when something upset him. Her heart felt as though it was quivering. She had come into his room many times before, but this time she worried that she wouldn't be welcomed. In fact, she knew that she wouldn't be.secrets.
She called out to him, "Lucarious?" He was at the desk sitting in the tall maroon chair with his muscular tattooed arms crossed in front of his broad chest. He was staring at nothing, his jaw tightly clenched. "My Queen, I believe you should leave. I'm sure our King and other guest would love t
a sister of the heart."Dear God," she whispered on her knees. She was wearing her most favorite nightgown. It had Ariel on it. She loved Ariel, "Dear God, I hope Mommy's new baby is a girl. I want a baby sister. I already have a brother. I love him. So please God, let Mommy, Daddy, Davie, and me all have a girl. I'll be good for her I promise." Garrett looked at his five-year-old daughter. Her tousled red hair flew about as she vehemently begged and pleaded for a baby sister. He couldn't help but smile at her while he waited for her to end her prayers.a sister of the heart.
"Ready to be tucked in, Baby girl?"
"Yes!" she beamed up at him and snuggled under the
a void.He looked at himself in the cracked bathroom mirror. Where in God's name was his life heading? What was he doing wrong? What was he doing, period? He was surprised at the dullness in his eyes. The stubble that covered his hollow cheeks made him look like a stranger. Washing his face, he decided that he was okay with that. He wasn't someone worth being anyway.a void.
She wasn't beautiful and she wasn't ordinary. Quite honestly, she didn't want to be either of those things. She was content that much she knew, yet there was a void in her that she couldn't explain. She hated that. In her heart, she wanted nothing more than to be able
apologies from ghostsIn the middle of the bed she sat Bambi legged singing to droplets of rain. Her coppery hair tousled and wrapped around her like a shield: A shield for her fragile soul. He smiled because she needed protection. No matter how hard he'd try she'd never have it. He adored everything about her. Her smile, her simplistic outlook, her body, her eyes, and the way her nose wrinkled right before the first sip of hot chocolate. Everything drew him in, especially her weakness. It was peppered into her perfection. It lurked in her hollow cough, her increasing thin body, in the torment tearing her apart beneath the vibrapologies from ghosts
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| wonderful aren't they? |
i am marching band geek, fortune teller, a dreamer, a dancer and i am a true gemini with a passion for words, music, art, and the bittersweet. i tend to be shy and honest (for the important things) i'm two faced, childish, loyal (to those who deserve it), unrealistic, a pessimist, an optimist (never a realist), and terrified of the ocean and death. i honestly hate people with almost all of my heart. the rest of it is dedicated to observing, loving, and become one of them. i’m eccentric, sarcastic, overly emotional, fragile, sensitive, and a huge contradiction. i cry and laugh a lot and green and purple are fantastic. i’m almost sure that i am madly and passionately in love. and i am equally sure that it is with no one at all. i’m not a wonderful perfect person. i’m just ellimae. |
more for me than you.
Happy
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Into battle we ride with Gods by our side. We are strong and not afraid to die! We have an urge to kill, to end our loss. WE FIGHT TILL THE END! And send our enemies straight to hell!
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life feels better bare foot and half naked
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Into battle we ride with Gods by our side. We are strong and not afraid to die! We have an urge to kill, to end our loss. WE FIGHT TILL THE END! And send our enemies straight to hell!
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Go slam a revolving door...
I STOLE HIS PADS!!!
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life feels better bare foot and half naked
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Go slam a revolving door...
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life feels better bare foot and half naked
ill text you in a few
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Go slam a revolving door...
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