Writing Article: Miles

Miles

posted by vanelandsisters

I remember your books
In the hallway
I remember آپ cracking up
Microscopes in the garage
Those old parts
I love آپ مزید than anything

I remember your blue eyes
Looking into my emeralds
Like we lived in our own world
I remember آپ chasing
Our brother
Then falling asleep in my lap
I can still feel آپ curled up سے طرف کی my side
Little man
And even through that night I knew
آپ fought it hard as آپ could
Remember I
Held آپ and whispered

Come on, baby
With me
I'm never gonna leave
آپ behind
آپ were
My best
Thirteen years

I remember the first night
When my hope
Turned to crying and screaming your name
Flowers pile up in the palace
I just can't stop thinking
About the little guy I lost
And it's about to be your birthday
I'd buy آپ anything
آپ wanted if آپ were still here
I remember the last seconds
When I kissed your cheek
Hugged آپ and whispered

Come on, baby
With me
I'm never gonna leave
آپ behind

Out of this miserable-looking room and this emergency room gray
Could've just disappeared

Come on, baby
With me
I'm never gonna leave
آپ behind
آپ were
My best
Thirteen years

What if I'm looking at your star
Trying to speak to you?

And what if I kept all of your things you'll
Never use again?

And what if I actually thought some stupid miracle would
Change what happened to you?

But what if that miracle was even getting one
Last chance
To say 'I love you'?

(Sighs, crying)

Come on, baby
With me
I'm never gonna leave
آپ behind

Come on, baby
With me
I'm never gonna leave
آپ behind
آپ were
My best
Thirteen years

I remember your books
In the hallway
I love آپ مزید than any
-Thing

vanelandsisters RIP Miles Michael Prower.

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The Players

posted by rebaj2010

Preface
Three boys, one girl. None of them are fighting fare and they will do whatever it takes to get her. آپ my be wondering why she is so special, but to answer that سوال آپ have to venture into these boys heads...

Chapter 1
Mika

"Oh no, my new tanktop" Heather wined سے طرف کی my side. She was so annoying, but so hot.
"Shut up, Heather" I کہا getting up from the lunch میز, جدول where hr had dropped پیزا sause on her گلابی tank.
As I walked across the lunch room, ducking to avoid fling carrots, I glanced to my left. I caught Kate out of the corner of my eye. I paused and backed up a step. She...

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Улаан Киночид

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The Here

posted by zanhar1

Really old thing I dug up. Because I was reminded of it.

Elise stood before two paths. Upland trail, read the sign, rickety and made of moss eaten and decaying wood. And Downback Thickets, indicated its sister sign.
What a lonely, bleak place, Elise pondered. She looked skyward. The surrounding trees were rather intrusive, blocking her view of the foggy-quartz sky.
She nudged at a rock with her big toe.
Her big toe?!
“Where are my shoes?” She muttered aloud. When had she lost them? How hadn’t she noticed the mud squishing between her toes? She looked over the ground.
No sign of her Uggs anywhere....

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What if I Believe آپ Now?

posted by para-scence

Inspired سے طرف کی the song, "Circle" سے طرف کی Flyleaf. :)

"His دل ripped out to دکھائیں me he loved me, but I wouldn't believe him. He did all that he could, I still would not believe him!"

I sat on the school bench, my head in my hands. The whole world was spinning, and I couldn't keep my balance. My دل was encased in a thick glass of guilt. Nothing I could ever do would change this...

He had told me he loved me.

But he was my best friend; he couldn't feel that way about me. It just wasn't meant to be...

So I'd pushed it off. I'd laughed, and joked around with him about it. He seemed to go along with...

The Loved Ones

posted by edwardsca

It was a cold winter morning. The wind was a cold, تیز رو, سوئفٹ breeze. I was upstairs in my room turning page سے طرف کی page reading.I went down to eat my warm, golden biscuits on the old cracked wooden table. I went to go get the bucket and some water to wash up, the bucket was broken and the water was freezing cold like the rough winter nights. After my refreshing bath I went to go get dressed, I put on my شرٹ, قمیض which was red as my own dear mother's چیری, آلو بالو sweet lips. I zipped up my سکرٹ, گھیرنا it was black like the midnight sky, and buckled my black shoes. I was walking down the dirt...

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Then He Kissed Me(Short poem)^^

posted by ZekiYuro

Well,he walked up to me and he asked me if I wanted to dance.
He looked kind of nice so I کہا I might take a chance.
When he danced he held me tight
And when he walked me ہوم that night
All the stars were shining bright
And then he kissed me.

Each time I saw him I couldn't wait to see him again
I wanted to let him know that he was مزید than a friend
I didn't know just what to do
So I whispered " I love you"
And he کہا that he loved me too
And then he kissed me.
He kissed me in a way that I've never been kissed before,
he kissed me in a way that I wanna be kissed forever more.

I knew that he was mine so I gave him all the love that I had
And one دن he took me ہوم to meet his mum and his dad
Then he asked me to be his bride
And always be right سے طرف کی his side
I felt so happy I almost cried
And then he kissed me.

Fuller baby

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A new world-chapter one: Gone draft

posted by liissaaxx

The only sound that could be heard in the large hospital of Melbourne was the continuous beeps from the room in which Jamie's daughter lay.

The white walls and the bright yellow lights were too much for Jamie too take and the سوال which he dreaded to ask himself filled his head. First of all why is my precious Stephanie in here? Nothings wrong with her she stayed at Ashley's all weekend. What could have happened? and secondly why hasn't that receptionist stopped staring at me. She hasn't looked away since i sat down.
Jamie looked down at his watch, it was eight in the morning. He had been...

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Huntress

posted by Cutebutcrazy--

My name is Gennive Mason.
I am 13 years old.
And oh yeah. I'm the last vampirehunter alive.
You pobally think it's so cool. " Oh yeah she's the last vampire hunter alve. آپ must be everyones hero." Wrong. No one and I repeat no one can know about me یا vampires یا warer wolves یا shape- shifters یا witches. آپ see it goes against code. The sacred code of all night creatures even I have to fallow it یا I'm dead. سے طرف کی law it says if a vampire hunter tells anyone about the night creatuures they send some one then it's bye-bye hunter. Lovley isn't it. I find it kinda ironic. My job is to find and...

Lost Memories Part 3

posted by dragonwriter

I awoke a couple of hours later. I looked around for the old man but he was nowhere ti be found. I got out of the بستر and starting walking to the front door to see if he went outside. When I opened the door there was nothing but black. When I turned back around he was standing there.
"Where were آپ going? آپ need your rest so go back and lay down." He went to grab my arm to lead me back to the بستر but I pulled away. "My name is Shaun so stop calling me boy old man. I don't need to lay down, I need to go." As I turned back to the door he grabbed my arm. "Go where? آپ have nowhere to go....

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Whether Paid یا Not A Writer Writes سے طرف کی Gary Goldstein

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Honeymoon With My Brother interview with Franz Wisner and Kurt Wisner

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posted by teamphantom

I’ll never forget the دن I had encountered a ghosts with my best friends. And I will be happy to share that story with you.
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Peaceful composition

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Into The Ocean

posted by RainSoul

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