An old man's deathMore Like This
Wearily he sits in his usual chair. Maybe no one will notice how tired he is and how much it hurts. His oldest granddaughter knocks on the door and opens the door.
"Hi grandpa. How are you today?" She gives him a hug and sits the plate of cookies in front of him. Her fiancé steps in behind her with a gallon of fresh cow's milk. He hadn't had that since he was a boy. Yum!
He smiles. "When are you getting married??"
She pauses. A different reaction that usual. Usually she says, "Not sure yet. We'll let you know."
"October the eighth."
For a split second he thought there was hope after all. October wasn't too far away. He could make it
TGP-SavedI still couldn't believe Cameron was gone. Or that he'd saved me. He was my best mate and all, but I was still stunned that he'd basically given me his shot at winning the show.More Like This
And while I'd still gone to him for everything, recently it'd become a bit awkward. And I couldn't pinpoint why.
All I knew was that I missed him. A lot. Everyone else did, too, but Hannah and Samuel had actually tried to comfort me and had been especially careful in mentioning his name around me. What, did they think I'd freak out and slap them, or something? I might've missed him, but I wasn't that crazy.
I just couldn't figure out why I needed the co
Are You Challenging Me?--74"My my stomach " Damian moaned, a small garbage hand being handed over by his best friend.More Like This
"I can't believe Hannah dared you to do that " Cameron said. "Moreover, I can't believe you actually did it."
"I used to do stuff like that all the time with Keith I'm out of shape," he said, rubbing his now sore tummy. "Gosh I miss them already."
Just then, the door swung open.
"Who said you're allowed to do stuff like eating 50 chicken nuggets without me!?" The man who had barged in yelled.
"Who is that!?" Cameron cried.
"KEITH!!!" Damian, forgetting his illness, hopped up and threw his arms around the surfer. "I missed
L'EtoileNo, that's not a twinkle in my eye,More Like This
It's your own reflection
looking back at you,
a microscopic dustmote
Just the smallest glint
of the way I see you.
Vous est mon étoile filante
Je vous ai enterré sous mes espoirs
mais votre lumière a été éteinte
il m'a blessé pour vous regarder
et voir ce que j'avais fait
Alors un par un j'ai enlevé mes souhaits
et de nouveau vous avez brillé
Your floating so high now no one can reach you
But we, down here on earth; can still see you
and wonder what you are and how you got so far
Even at this distance you're beautiful