THIS IS THE END.


La mer: Un RondeauLété Un RondeauLa mer: Un Rondeau
La mer brillante, la mer qui reste toute calme, Elle me fait oublier la neige, Les flacons avec leur touche froide, La glace bleue et blanche et douce.
La mer brillante, la mer qui reste toute calme, Est toujours belle, en tempête rouge et noir, Et la même quand sa surface Est crème, comme la glace ou le lait.
Je me repose toujours sur ses rivages plus pâles que Le visage de la lune, Et chaque soir, chaque moment, quand je dors ou reste, Jécoute les oiseaux criants et La mer br


An Epic, Tragic Tale.Title: MELBA Cary Anne Jonson Stewart by Kylie Michelle McQuarrie going to Australia was DEFENTELY NOT my idea of fun! I wasn't very pleased when we first went, but going there changed my WHOLE life. THIS IS MY STORY.An Epic, Tragic Tale.
Chapter One: Why?
"Do we HAVE to move?" I asked, for about the 19,000th time. "Cary Anne Jonson!" It's your full name when MY mom's mad. "You KNOW we HAVE to move." "I know, I know already!" I thought, I went upstairs to pack a bag of things do on the plane to Australia. The 18 hour flight would need ALOT of


3 am poetry IS THE BEST.I Don't Like You3 am poetry IS THE BEST.
I don't like you. I don't like you, and I don't know why
You think I do. Stop following me around everywhere, with those puppy dog stares, the wide eyes, the clumsy attempts to hold my hand or shrug your arm around my shoulder. I didn't encourage you at all-- well, maybe at first, but I backed off pretty fast. I recognized your type, the "I need you, I need you every day" type of person who never gives you any peace. Every hour, every minute, the phone rings, You're always at the door. The subtle hints, the blatant ones, th


A Beatiful MedleyBeautiful Medley Part the First: my protagonist, the Walking Contradiction: I think I wrote this when I was like 10. I had this magical country called Rosetta and a magical protagonist named Jaculine, which is NOT A NAME wtf.A Beatiful Medley
Smiling in satisfaction, Jaculine gazed at her surroundings. The farther into the Badlands the army went, the more deserted and barren the land became. While it had been luscious and green where the land bordered Rosetta, now it was now completely desert, and very desolate, indeed. Jaculine sighed as she looked around. Ho
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My gallery:
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All kinds of stuff are in there.
Thank you so much for the fave! x3
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dOn'T lEt tHe hErO iNsIdE yOuR sOuL dIe!!!
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El dolor es inevitable pero el sufrimiento es opcional
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and, in the end, we like awake and we dream of making our escape
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Tread softly because you tread on my dreams
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You are the only one who has ever touched my heart. It will always be yours.
Edward Cullen, Eclipse, Chapter 8, p.195
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The Grand List Of Console Role Playing Game Clichés Rule #189:
Every problem in the universe can be solved by finding the right long-haired prettyboy and beating the crap out of him.
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My gallery:
[link]
All kinds of stuff are in there.
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The Grand List Of Console Role Playing Game Clichés Rule #189:
Every problem in the universe can be solved by finding the right long-haired prettyboy and beating the crap out of him.
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