The story Of a Mad ManI'm 13 and I think slightly differently then most know..More Like This
my visions fill with screams and flames and death,
death...of people i know, or will soon meet
but what is thinking anyway, isn't it your actions that count....
I change the state of reality for my own fun
with one simple curse... but only the fate of being called insane
I will continue to change reality and you, all will never know it happened
because to you...its always been that way
when you wake up in the morning, sometimes you remember something odd..
or strange. You remember it was different before you woke up
and then seconds later...you forget and as hard as you try to rember it
will never come back
I am the reason you have nightmares
If you wake up screaming because you had a dream you where in Hell
It is because I ripped the demons out of the center of Earth and torment your soul
and when you wake up it's like nothing ever happened
when you fall asleep your on my playing field...
Fiona please read This July: Friday the 13th: 2007More Like This
Fiona, My time with you sliped away so fast.
Five days just wasn't Fair.
It's kind of weird how Friday the thirteenth 2007,
was the wost day of my life.
Fate seems to have a way with knowing exactly how to punish you when you've done nothing wrong, dosn't it.
Friday the thirteenth 2007....
was the worst day of my life.
we Had to leave each other.
and you disappeared
I would sell my soul and more to be with you. because.....
Theres something i ddint get a chance to tell you that day.
And I'm sure you already knew what it was....
I love you Fiona
You are the most amazing girl I have ever met
and i realy dont want to lose you
I know you whent through some tough things, please stay safe...
Because i miss you so much
Moonlight3later on that day, after three uneventful AP classes and a whole lot of thinking about certain individuals, it was time for lunch.More Like This
i hurried to stuff my books into my deceptively unorganized locker before the other crap could bury me and was about to head toward my usual sanctuary of the library, when someone caught the back of my uniform polo and stopped me in my tracks.
thinking it might be Shayne, i turned quickly with a smile on my face and absolutely nothing witty to say, when i realize that i had the wrong person in mind. all the same, my smile comes nowhere close to dying as i turn to face Emily.
slightly taller than me, Emily's almond shaped brown eyes looked down at me with amusement and i couldn'[t help but smile wider.
"Hey Hero," she said with a hint of laughter,"you don't get to hide at lunch today..." She trailed off and didn't give me a chance to respond, grabbing my arm and leading me to the double doors at the end of the hall.
Emily has long brown wavy hair, dyed a cou