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When the cloud passes by in an eternal race When the grass tickles the nose
When bird calls out in greeting When the sky and sea are meeting
When the meadow is your friend Start your walk again
This is earth This is home
by ~wisteriafern
Crystal Ball, After AllWhen I need to talk, I'm all alone. When I need you here, You're on your throne. I'm sitting here, And you're running away. You love the night, I am the day. Yet here we are. Just me and you Maybe someday we'll have one pronoun, not two.Crystal Ball, After All
Time ticks on, The seasons whirl. Sunset and dawn, The clock hands swirl. You read a different crystal ball, but that's alright with me. For what's the use in fate at all, If you're too stiff to breathe?
by ~wisteriafern
SoonI can't honestly say my feelings are gone, but the night is ending; I see the dawn. You messed up my life, nothing but heartache and strife. Now I can say that I'm on the way to forgetting you, It's mostly true. You're a jerk, you said it, too.Soon
A girl like me is too good for you. So do that to me once more and you will find yourself very sore. I'm on my way to forgetting you, but its not like this disappointment is anything new. Cruel is just something you do. I have my friends with me. Soon I'll be free. Free of you. I thought you knew.
by ~wisteriafern
After School Part 1Kira adjusted her bag, holding her textbooks in one hand as she juggled her phone and lucky pencil in the other. Her shoulders ached, as per usual after a long day such as this. Rolling her shoulders sightly and wishing that cute boy in second period would rub them again, she flipped open her phone. New message: Dad Sweetheart, I'm sorry but I have a meeting-- a last minute thing. I'll meet you at the cafe across the street at six. Sorry, DadAfter School Part 1
(Sent from my Blackberry)
She tried to shake off this sudden burst of frustration. She thought this was over, the last time was six months ago. But no, th emarket was wobb
by ~wisteriafern
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Electra's Contest P. 5-6Part 5: “Oh, great,” murmured Blade, peering into the shallow darkness of the stairs. Electra paused, half expecting something dramatic to happen. After a few moments of silence, she concluded that it was safe to walk down. With a brisk stride, she ambled down the desolate stairs, Blade and Tails in her wake. The stairway was surprisingly short; Electra had expected a long and dreary trip down. The bottom of the stairs, she noticed with a sigh, led to a pitch dark room. With little effort, she conjured a bolt of electricity to light up their surroundings.Electra's Contest P. 5-6
by ~lucky7sneha
Electra's Contest p3-4 Part 3 Electra narrowed her eyes with cold fury as her CB faded to black. A stray bolt of lightning broke free from her fingers and, with a shattering BOOM, settled into a hole at the top of the ceiling.Electra's Contest p3-4
“Great,” muttered Lucky squinting up at the new hole. Electra’s mouth twisted in anger as she turned around to face the room. “Ok. You guys, we’re gonna have to do this lame ‘dungeons of death’ thing. I’m sorry, but I think that’s the only way to get Sonic and F
by ~lucky7sneha
Electra's Contest P.1Part 1: “I win!” exclaimed Tails, a triumphant grin stretching across his face. Electra gritted her teeth; she hated losing.Electra's Contest P.1
“That’s because you cheated,” muttered Electra, clearing chess pieces off the board. Tails’s vibrant grin slightly dimmed but his eyes continued to dance with glee. “You always say that. Just accept that I’m smarter than you,” he replied slightly mockingly. Electra just glared back. “Ok, fine. You
by ~lucky7sneha
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Leaves from the vine//Falling so slow
Like fragile, tiny shells//Drifting in the foam
Little soldier boy//Come marching home
Brave soldier boy//Comes marching home
WHAT A BITCHEN' PARTY AND THAT BLOND GUY IS SOOO HOT!!!
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i believe in love because im sexy and do whatever i want! <3
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i believe in love because im sexy and do whatever i want! <3
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i believe in love because im sexy and do whatever i want! <3
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