KevAriJake .:Pieces of Me:.Get up, get dressed, do my hair and makeup, go to school, spend time at my best friend’s house, come home, do homework, make and eat dinner, shower, change, sleep. And repeat.KevAriJake .:Pieces of Me:.5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
This was the daily routine that I’d gotten into after I’d gotten together with my boyfriend of two months, Kevin. Now don’t get me wrong, I loved him and everything, but my brain was just too messed up to deviate much from this routine due to a bit of a family crisis involving my dad, so any plans for dates that we did make, he came up with.
And in all honesty, he really did do his best, but even though we’ve only been together for a couple of months… He couldn’t tell you the difference between me and any other girl on the planet if you quizzed him on it. And right now, I needed someone to lean on as much as I needed oxygen to breathe.
On a Monday, I am waiting
Tuesday, I am fading
And by Wednesday, I can’t sleep
Then the phone rings, I h
X-KidHe sat down on the bottom bunk, putting his face in his hands. The teenage boy heard someone enter the room, but he didn’t look up. The person stopped walking for a moment. He assumed they were staring at him.X-Kid2 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
“Are you okay?” a little boy’s voice asked. The teenage boy sighed; glad to hear the voice of his roommate. He looked up at the small boy standing a few feet away from him. The teenage boy didn’t bother with hiding the sad expression on his face. He didn’t have to with his roommate around.
“Sometimes it gets too hard…” he murmured. His roommate gave him a sad smile, walking over to him. The small boy sat down on the bunk beside him.
“I get what you mean” his roommate sighed. “Everyday people come here and decide they don’t want you…” the small boy mumbled.
“Yeah… what’s wrong with us?” he asked, not really wanting an answer, but wondering anyway. His roommate stood up
[DoC] Stray Meets A Pet:iconwarpugs: as Sheba and :iconPit-Tie: as Guinness[DoC] Stray Meets A Pet3 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
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The scrappy-looking black female dog nosed around a backyard she had snuck her way into. As a stray, especially in the winter, she was always on the hunt for food or even a good place to take a nap, and she was certain the house with the large yard she had found was a good fit for both of those things. She caught the strong scent of the dog she figured lived on the property, but since he was no where to be seen she decided it safe enough to stick around.
Sheba sniffed around a shed in the yard and when she ascertained there was no food to be found, she moved to an area by the driveway where some trash bins were stored. Her paws crunched in the snow as she moved with purpose. Here, she sniffed up at the lids before rearing up on her hind legs to knock over the bins with her fore-legs. The bin fell onto the driveway with a soft thud and Sheba smiled as the lid popped open with it. Her smile quickly faded to
Starlight ThoughtsWith a sigh in content, he got comfy in the cloud he was on and looked up at the sky. Above it was an inky blue with stars skattered all around. The moon was full and illuminated everything in a soft white glow. Leo smiled, he enjoyed watching the stars at night. It was always so peaceful, with nobody there to bother him.Starlight Thoughts4 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Especially now. While he went to Red Ridge, during the day it was either classes or bumping into some random pony that either was or wasn't his friend. It get's tireing after a while, sometimes it made him want to return to Canterlot.
He looked down at the source of the noise and noticed his friend, Frozen Tac, on the roof of her dorm. She sat there, looking up at the stars with a sort of loneliness in her expression. How was she lonely? She has many friends at Red Ridge, including himself...sorta.
Leo felt like going down there but, like every other decision he's made he was thinking twice about doing that. After all, it's not like they were close friend
A fresh plastic hellWhat fresh hell stands before me? What monstrosity is this I witness? A skeleton wrapped in leather that these fools worship. An abject and blind devotion that brings me to illness. With a voice so shrill and horrifying the deaf cower and run. A visage so absolute in its grotesque nature. Sucking life from that which it surrounds. Someone should stop this. It seems as if it might get out of control rather quickly. I exit. I depart. I walk away with confusion sticking sloppily to my face. What the hell was that in there? And why did they love it so?A fresh plastic hell9 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Simon Journey - Day 61 (Project 365)March 2, 2015 (Day 61/365)Simon Journey - Day 61 (Project 365)5 hours ago in Short Stories More Like This
Well what a quiet day today with not many things happening at all today. With my subjects running how they should, there isn't many things that could be classified as interesting now. But that isn't to stop me updating this diary as its got to be done.
So my first class was enviro and it ran smoothly except for one this moment back at the beginning of the lesson. That is because we were sent the message to bring our laptops to class yesterday. So most of the class brought their laptops which also included me (by using one of our family laptops). But our teacher didn't realize that he had actually sent the message to us and we didn't use them in the end.
My first free lesson was all about chess with the online tournament that I registered for, starting today. I knew that if I make the moves, my opponent would run out of time and I would win. But with it be a 3 days per turn format, its going to be a long tournament. But with no prizes on offer, I won't take it