Now that Alex’s [so far lifelong] disease has been cured, he is playing out side. Some of the boys his age were playing with some round object that Alex had never seen. He went to go sit near a tree, when he sat down he found one near him. He reached over to pick it up. Being the observer he is he wrote down in his, observation note book, some facts.
It’s been 8 long months since I last saw your darling face. I long to hold you close in my arms one more time. Sadly my dear, that may be the last time I ever embrace you. You see things here in the God-Forbidden trenches are so grotesque that men are dying left and right. They have even resorted to burying them in the walls, making an awful stench.
Insecurities Aaron Guo Yeah, that person in the mirror is not a perfect one I stare at him all day and I think that he’s not enough This life is nothing but a book I don’t like to open up I’m 13, but I feel like I’m still stuck at chapter one. I’m going backwards and re-reading it, they laugh at us You think it’s funny now?
@claud, [below]. Last night a good friend of mine came over, for dinner. His name is Doctor Tom Seemoresic. After dinner we sat down, to discuss the news and what was happing on the internet, over coffee and for the Doc., tea. Oh, by the way, Tom is a psychologist.
PROLOGUE. “ his story has been a tragedy in the making since his arrival to this earth — destined to a lone teenage mother who never wanted him. ” when a child is born, they let out their first sign of life — a cry. their mother is there to hush their small cries with the soothing sound of her voice, but unfortunately for little taeoh his story doesn’t start with such a luxury. the day he enters the world, dark clouds start to form in the sky above with droplets of rain that drizzle down from above pattering against the hospital’s window.
The thickness of the fog consumed the sun’s beams of light leaving nothingness in it’s path. There was a cloak of gray and darkness lying gently over the barren meadow. The barren meadow was silent, the atmosphere would cause a normal human brain to become nebulous and cold. There was no movement or sound, other than the shrikes of a striking, young fawn letting out her final breaths on a deathbed made of dead flowers, brown grass and sharp rocks. The only two living creatures in the barren meadow were a slender, pale, man dressed in all black and a elementary school age girl, with blonde gleaming hair and bright warm brown eyes in a plain white sundress.
Forgive me Facebook, for I have sinned. It's been over twenty years since my last confession. In the way, way back, when I was but a wayward altar-boy, I once stole a whole bag of Jesus's body wafers to eat at my own leisure. They pretty much tasted like concentrated Catholic guilt.
One time in a kingdom far, far away there lived a brave knight named Miguel. Miguel was the town bachelor and everyone including the animals were charmed by his stunning looks and defined muscles. But, unfortunately for the women, Miguel was not on the search of love in his town. He was caring, compassionate, and kind to all women that approached him but not once did he connect with a girl because he was in search of true love. None of the bachelorettes in the town could Miguel see himself marrying, so he decided to take a trip around the country in search of his soulmate.
CHAPTER FIVE "Hey, queer," has become the first thing I discern when I ambulate into school every morning. I don't understand their obsession with calling me that, but I think they've realized how much it frustrates me, and that's why they keep at it still. So when they call me by that incoherent slur, everyone in the vicinity always laughs as I hurry away, endeavoring to evade the path my mother had taken when dealing with her own bully. It's not worth it, I keep telling myself.
To my precious child, I have committed a horrible crime. Your father is dead because of me, because I killed him, I truly didn't mean too. It was out of a fit of rage, you see your father was cheating on me. The day he was killed he had told me that he was leaving me, he had said he found someone else who made him happy. I don't know how I didn't make him happy, I did everything he wanted!
Moise enthusiastically strolled down the smooth cement sidewalk. He safely guarded his books under his tightening grip. He gave out a sigh of relief when he frantically checked his watch for the time. It was his last day of class before he would graduate and earn his second master's degree. He always gave off an amiable, warmhearted look, but his face was much more than that.
well i suppose my time has come I hate to make you break but i'll see you soon enoghf I know its hard and things are ruff but dont be sad my son remember back on chrismas day the day that i lost John you were my suport you were there I held you close but know im gone so turn to Carl he's the one you need the most but don't be sad I know you think that it's inpossible but if you stop to of all the things that I acompleshed you wouden't take it hard Seth my son I made it far went from be awsome
It's tough. Rejection is one of the worst things that guys on the prowl for women have to go through, and sometimes, rejection can be so very soul-crushing that it makes us want to throw in the towel, board up our windows, and send out a mass email to everyone we know letting them know that we're becoming a shut in, and they can drop food off between 9am to 8pm Monday through Saturday. But it doesn't have to be like that. We can all learn, no matter how sensitive we are, to handle rejection with grace and ease… we can at least stop bawling in the middle of the bar when a girl brushes you off (You know who you are!).When
In the darkness of night a million thoughts haunt me, jarred against I put up a fight but they take everything from me. Every thought stabs my heart they try to strange me.
That 's exactly what mean by showing more emotion. If that 's what it would 've taken to prevent Marcel from starting a war with the family it wouldn 't take me long at all to do whatever it takes. But I wouldn 't have killed Marcel. It 's just wouldn 't have happened in that instance if i considered him family. Even Klaus said there was another way.
