

PandemoniumI stood on the steps of the high school waiting to see someone I knew. It was the first day of school, everyone had already found their little groups, but I stood aside like an outcast. I was always the outcast. A summer breeze gently blew across my ankles, flaring up my white satin skirt and turning my hair into a twisted mess of chocolate fibers. I took one last look at the crowd before I started off. The last bell rang. The other students rushed off to their classes, but I took my time and enjoyed the empty halls. I finally found my classroom and slipped into one of the seats in the back.Pandemonium
“Miss Harris I presume?” I looked up to see
Devious Comments
Anyways, I didn't know you really wanted to be a novelist...although I do remember that story you were writing.
Another note...
What wrong with you???!!! I might be upset but that doesn't mean I'm going to abandon you or anything...just where a bullet proof vest, paintballs hurt.
drewcaine
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Uh wait a second Tucker, this might be a good chance to evaluate how these things fight. Now hold still--for science.
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I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior. If you do too then + to ur sig.
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Uh wait a second Tucker, this might be a good chance to evaluate how these things fight. Now hold still--for science.
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I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior. If you do too then + to ur sig.
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Uh wait a second Tucker, this might be a good chance to evaluate how these things fight. Now hold still--for science.
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I believe in Jesus Christ as my Savior. If you do too then + to ur sig.
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There are many truthes in this world. No one thing is ever real. No one thing is ever right. No one person can ever know the whole truth, regardless of the facts they possess.
Yet everything is. So everything is truth.
~deadlights11
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Due to current financial restraints, the light at the end of the tunnel will be turned off until further notice.
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