The Rescuers' Wrinkle in Fate #25Chapter 25: Penny LaneThe Rescuers' Wrinkle in Fate #255 days ago in Drama More Like This
I followed Maxa on her way to school. Despite our remedies for her nightmares, she remained groggy in the morning. Frequently, Bianca made her drink hot tea and cold water, Jake put the dreamcatcher between her fingers, and I sang Polly's lullaby. We tried to keep her from dozing off in the limo.
In her morning-period English class, Maxa has this sweet, lovely teacher named Miss Lane, who has honey-blond or light-brown hair (just like Vicky's), curly and tied into a ponytail, and who wore a navy blue and white sailor suit. Miss Lane looked so deep in thought while reading Wuthering Heights. Bernard, Bianca, Jake, and Adella took one look at her and thought they'd recognized her from somewhere.
"Hey, Bernard, is that... Penny?!" Bianca gasped.
"I don't believe my eyes." Bernard panted.
" Well, I'll be a kangaroo's uncle." Jake cried. "It is! It IS Penny!"
"She's all grown up!" Adella laughed.
"Hey! Penny!" Mr. and Mrs. New
Asking the WalrusHe was he as you was he and you were me and they were all together.Asking the Walrus5 days ago in Free Verse More Like This
Together, but one and one and one only made three.
The fourth crossed out as he crossed in bare feet, coffin nail in hand.
A glass onion spoke the truth behind the words of the Walrus,
Who spoke of the gentle weeping of a left-handed guitars' loss for its owner
Who lies beneath the red hyacinths.
Three lonely hearts that united in mourning,
Awaited the arrival of Billy Shears, for now Billy's here,
The outsider isolated by his empty presence for a life that never flowed on within him, but without him.
But no need to worry, for him living is easy as long as his eyes remain closed.
But do not abstain your sympathies from him, as he stands alone,
Alone and in the place of a beloved fool who died on the hill.
Blessed be that fool, palms raised in holy devotion.
Another grave to be blessed by Father McKenzie; he who stands with them,
With Faul and Rita - just another one of those lonely people.
The Night Before [Sebastian x Reader] [Drabble]The Night Before [Sebastian x Reader] [Drabble]5 days ago in Drama More Like This
[Warning for some suggestive material.]
The delicate pads of your fingers traced over the sun kissed skin of your arm, the golden light warming the exposed limb. Your weary eyes follows the small patterns, the threads of purple and blue protruding then fading into the back of your hand. Nothing but silken sheets draped over your naked form, and despite the frigid autumn air seeping through the panes of your room, the ache in your muscles and the stinging in your eyes distracted you from the tiny prickles along your forearm.
And you used every bit of strength of your exhausted mind to push it away...
Push away those toxic memories, riddled with humiliation...
Push away memories of the night before...
He concealed his true nature behind an elegant mask, composed of soft words and intoxicating beauty, one capable of clouding the most heightened of senses. One look from his alluring eyes of garnet were the keys to disarming even the strongest barricade, and his ornate and elaborate decepti
BEATLES Role PlayAnyone wanna try a BEATLES ROLE PLAY!?BEATLES Role Play5 days ago in Personal More Like This