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Look at me, please just look me in the eyes. Is it that hard to avoid this? Hold me like nothing is wrong. I keep hearing yelling not anything soothing... Stop yelling at me...Please I can't take this anymore. Isn't home supposed to be a comforting place? I don't feel at home anymore. Who's that girl in the mirror? Where did she come from? Is that what I look like? Seriously... There is no way. I'm so pale. I can't be so drained. Where did that girl I knew go? Oh yea she's still not over you... She's also been shoved down under all of those papers.

Who are you? Tell me the truth. Don't give me lies, I'll just roll my eyes. Life never is fair. So dear don't let them break you. You're my truth and my desire. O' sire how can I love you. I simply cannot say. I don't know your way. Show me simply the turns and I shall go. Every way is a harder path. Take off that mask now. Take a bow. Shall we dance under the colored lights or the moonlight? I could wait for thee forever. When I saw thee with someone else how I weeped. I mourned deep within my soul for eternity how could you leave me there?

 As many would think long ago, life would be easy but there a noble daughter who had a hard life. Adsila she was a beautiful noble child, she was happy as one girl could be. Time passed at the age of six her noble father was becoming very ill. Adsila loved her father very much. His only family was that was still living was the elder sister of the father who was a queen. She had two sons of her own. They were very spoiled.  The queen was a witch she hated Adsila. The town’s doctor came to visit her father she was hoping he would be ok so she and her father held hands. Doctor wasn’t really a doctor it was the Queen in disguise the c

 "Welcome back students I hope you all had a great weekend, and remember Homecoming is next Friday. Guys ask girls" Mrs. Neckler announced. Harris was neverous, he was going to ask Jessica if she would go with him to Homecoming. Hannah hoped that Jason would ask her. After History they all went to their lockers and talked about who was going to ask somebody.

 "I want to join the dance team dad!" Jamie complained. Her father was working on her brother's car.  They didn't always agree on points of veiw but, some how they decided on things, this time was different.  Jake, her brother was the captain of the highschool tennis team and a jr honor society student.  Jake came in  to see how his car was coming and with him was his girlfriend Nikki she had the perfect life she was an only child, captain of the cheerleader squad, perfect body. "Hows my car dad coming?" Asked Jake.

   If you had  a chance to see your prince would you? If your shy and scared of his look. This may be the story for you. See I was a girl like that. Most people are like that when we're little. The story I'm going to tell you is not an adverge Cinderella story.       Once the girl, Anna, was about to go her first day of normal school. She had a pretty pink dress on. She was bubbily and exicted. She looked up at me smiling ear to ear.        She said to me, "Mommy, you can stay home."        She made me smile she got on the bus and it drove away into a dust cloud.  So now that she was gone I didn't know what to do. Anna was my only chil

Chapter One One night there was a tornado, me and Alex were in my house. Our parents had gone to a retreat. We were alone completely. We were so scared. I lived next to a car dealership, and the tornado had just been spotted at the horizon. The tornado picked up the Hummer nearest to my house. The next thing we knew we were spinning in the tornado. Then, we landed in crash! We were alright. Then when we stepped out and it was not what we expected. We were in a meadow. Next, this hooded stranger grabbed both of us. I whispered, “Alex, where are we? Who is this?” Alex responded in a whisper as well, “I don’t know, Ka

           The wagon driver pushed me and as i got up i saw the plantation owner's daughter. We walked towards the french door, it was very big. I hope the owner is kind to me instead of my previous owner Ms. Smith she had some mental issues and died. There was two men next to her one was very burly the other very tall and skinny. Both had brown hair that was very curly and she had black hair in a braid. They greated me they had the name of MacGuire , Mrs MacGuire had left us a year or so back. The daughter is my age and is called Annabelle.             "Welcome here,boy you'll like it alot" said Annabelle and smiled at me her dad nodded an

look: your hands are bigger than mine & i am constantly bemused by it but your hands are busy now, making big gestures and holding pretty girls who wear lots of makeup and mine hold pencils and cups of coffee and can't reach that far. i don't pretend to be anything special: we are simply mundane people who have found ways to bedazzle a crowd. but your fingers dance down my back, across my waist, and on my thighs and for a little while, i am your piano you strum me like a violin and i am music for one person i have been piously religious and i have been apathetic. you have been sincerely empathetic and you have been tyran

 you're touching her skin and i'm sleeping alone i'm missing your bed but you're taking her home now he's touching my skin & he's holding me tight but i'm thinking of you all through the night jealousy- in your head but you're not calling my phone and every word that you said reminds me of home (reminds me i'm alone)