

Silent AngelLeaning against the wall her head gently resting on my lap I gazed down at this beauty before me. Her eyes were closed with her chest rising and falling as the cool air around us flowed in and out of her lungs over and over again. I was only vaguely aware of people around us talking but their exact words eluded me as all my attention was being pulled to the sight before me. My eyes unable move from her delicate pink eyelids which concealed two of the most glorious blue eyes I have ever seen.Silent Angel
My heart was racing and my breathing quickened as I felt my body move without my command, my hand reached out and stroked her hair as it fell acro


Nice guys finish lastAll your life you hear how the nice guy finishes last, and this is true in many cases, in love, the nice guy loses out to the proverbial "bad boy". In work the nice guy gets work piled on him by lazier co-workers. Everywhere you look nice guys finish last. So what if you are one of these nice guys, what if you get sick and tired of being the nice guy and getting walked over and want it to stop, what do you do then? Do you act like you always did and stand up and tell them that it wont happen anymore, or do you change completely and become what you have beaten by so many times? Is there a right way to do this, or is the right way to stay as yoNice guys finish last


All spark child -part 3-John was more scared then he had ever been, he stared down at his hands, now looking like something out of a science fiction movie and flexed the long metallic fingers and to his horror they responded to even the minutest of commands, one thing was for sure, they were his hands.All spark child -part 3-
The Doc climbed back inside the wreck that was once his home and leaned against a ruined desk.
John...... The mechanical being wasn't listening and it....he slowly sat down on the floor hugging his legs to his chest and spoke in the half human half robotic voice. Am I stuck like as this....this THING? The D


Jumper's LoveI was 5 when I made my first jump. I remember because it was caught on video at the day care centre where I was at the time. A video I watched so many times at the orphanage where my parents stuck me after they found I was a freak. As soon as I was 18 and managed to nail down my jumping I was out of there. A million and one possibilities for me and my gift. That was three years ago, things have changed. I managed to acquire enough money to get me through university which is where I met her, Eleanor. Despite her soft name she was one touch nut. Eleanor, or Ely to her friends, could verbally spare withJumper's Love
| Hows it going, the names Shaun and i'm 18, i go to college and spend most of my time with friends, unfortunalty in between those interesting time periods i have to go to class |
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You are a figment of the imagination that shattered my past. I can't quite figure out who you are ..my innocence or my sanity?
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You are a figment of the imagination that shattered my past. I can't quite figure out who you are ..my innocence or my sanity?
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MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Ops. Did I laugh Manicially again? I'm not evil or skitzofrinic really.
And neither am I.
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MUAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!
Ops. Did I laugh Manicially again? I'm not evil or skitzofrinic really.
And neither am I.
-backs away slowly-
lol
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