

Goth and the Jock -Ch.2 p.2:2 As he walked toward the locker room when he saw David.Goth and the Jock -Ch.2 p.2:2
David was sweaty from lifting weights. Jack stared at him, as if caught in a trance. Jack stared at the beads of sweat that shone like thousands of small diamonds. He followed the path of one bead as it made its way from his forehead, down his cheek, following his neck only to disappear beneath his shirt. Jack blushed instantly as realized he was staring. He quickly caught himself as he turned away. He hoped that the blonde didnt notice. &n


Goth and the Jock -Ch.2 p.1:2- Chapter 2: School Days and Loves HazeGoth and the Jock -Ch.2 p.1:2-
As he awoke, he rushed to get everything ready. He ran down, grabbed a Pop-Tart and a green tea Sobe. He jetted down the empty morning street to his bus stop. There he waited for the golden chariot that will bring him to his new school in the cold. //..So cold...// he thoug


True SoldierRunning, forever it seems Life’s like that when you’re me Dodging bullets left and right War is never a pleasant sightTrue Soldier
Fighting, forever it seems Days like this I can agree Always moving, stopping kills And all this death makes me ill
Death, forever it seems Bodies piled for all to see Parts missing, some shot off Our hearts are no longer pure or soft
Nightmares, forever it seems I wake screaming from the dreams Too much pain I have seen I have killed so many enemies
I am the knight of modern times I am a coward &n


Love SimplifiedLove; the perfect feeling The feeling that binds two souls The emotion that keep this world together Love is everywhere; you just have to look for itLove Simplified
Love is like the sky above Always there, even when the day is done Love is like water reflecting the midnight stars Beautiful and mystifying Love is like snow
Pure, shining, and untainted
Love It is the one feeling that lasts Anger fades and so does hatred Love; however, stays forever Never to fade away
People talk about love As if it has left us It loses its meaning
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"The world is but a canvas to our imaginations." ~ Henry David Thoreau
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Can't make an omelet without killing a few people.
just curious.
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The feelings mutual
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... Estoy pensando ... O_o
Amanda <3
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