Anyway~ My story, Cursed, is officially binned. No one seemed to like it. And there's no point writing a story no one enjoys listening to, yah know?
I still want to write something... So I'll prolly start over with a new book later. d=


Cursed-Chapter 7Chapter 7- RussellCursed-Chapter 7
Russ leaned back in the wooden chair and watched lazily as Carter closed the windows in the living room. Shed been flitting through the house since he arrived. She could never sit still when she was thinking about something. Russell smiled uneasily. Jack, come sit down, he said, taking a sip of iced tea next to him. Carter ignored him, wiping an imaginary spot on the kitchen counter. Rolling his eyes, Russ leaned over, wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her firmly down on his lap. Russell! she scolded, trying to break free. He st


ChanceIf thunder is Gods voice, is the rain his angels?Chance
And if I stood out here If I were soaking wet Would I be wrapped in holy water?
Or would I still be evil For breaking the heart Of one of his angels When I left you in the rain?


Cursed- Chapter 6Chapter 6- ThomasCursed- Chapter 6
The X-Club wasnt a fancy rave bar. It was just a dingy opium den, really. It was the closest thing to a club in this town. Only, instead of opium they had all sorts of drugs. Oh, and they played music, too. Thomas was sitting in the corner of the club. This corner is where Thomas had spent a good part of his life thus far. He was used to the crowd of low-lives encasing him. Izzy sat on his immediate left. He was tying a bandana around his upper arm grinning like a Cheshire Cat.
Oh, come on, Izzy. This is stupid, said Dale opposite of Thomas. Dal
Gir
Eclipse

when you think you saved herIt seem so happywhen you think you saved her
normal almost
talking to the person who seeks pain an hate she worried me
what did she mean by not forgiven me? I tried so very hard
this was her friend
what could i say? I doesn't seem to work Im letting this be
Your time of death
When your mother tells me
i panick my heart aches please tell me when her time ends 6:23
that is it
when life gives out on you
when light slips away in darkness time...i still have time i have to hurry
running after you bare in snow I cant
Gale
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*~These violent delights have violent ends. And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.~* from Romeo and Juliet, Act II Scene VI
<3 Inuyasha and I...are bound to tomorrow. <3 -Inuyasha & Kagome.
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*~These violent delights have violent ends. And in their triumph die, like fire and powder, Which, as they kiss, consume.~* from Romeo and Juliet, Act II Scene VI
<3 Inuyasha and I...are bound to tomorrow. <3 -Inuyasha & Kagome.
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