Okay so I have Rape on hold. I haven't even looked at it in quite some time. But I have been thinking a lot about My loli. I have the first "chapter" done. I would post it, but its on the desktop and I am on the laptop, so later.
Math homework now


My Loli...BeginningPatrick gets out of his car, a heavyset man wearing a plain blue shirt and white cargo pants. His long blond hair neatly parted down the middle and freshly wet from a shower. He happily walks up the steps, almost skipping. He has been here a million times and everyone thinks of him as family so he just walks right in. Seeing no one in the living room he figures his love will be in her bedroom. He quickly pulls at his clothes suddenly worried about his them. He is excited and doesnt hear the harsh nervous voice of his lover telling a man to hide. Even after a yeMy Loli...Beginning


What makes words powerfulDont you people see! You write to appease the masses. And the masses, or people, like the things they can relate to. If you write things true to your life, or true feelings then they will be loved. And by writing something that is true to ones feelings, something they love, then you will be beloved as the masterful writer of this great masterpiece. When at the same moment, someone can read it, and hate it. This is because they dont relate to it, or even worse, they relate it to bad memories. It reminds them of an ex, a family member that assaulted them, aWhat makes words powerful


Guarding AngelHere I stand Forever your crutch That statue that stands strong against the oppressions of your lifeGuarding Angel
Here I stand
Supporting you Protecting you Helping you Forever guarding you
Your guarding angle forever and beyond


Your giftsYour gifts You gave me a brown shirt, simply because it was brown and you dont were brown. You gave me a red lay, only because you would never were it and you knew it would get destroyed like all the others at your house. You gave me your 9th grade picture of you. But I had to steal it from you and then beg to keep it once you found out. You gave me a ring but only because your grandfather gave it to you and you would never were it.Your gifts
My gifts are infinite to what I received from you, but at the same time. They were the best I ever got simply b


VulnerableI was twelve, and I was fearless. There were no concerns, no deadlines, no confusing and disconcerting decisions to weigh down on my shoulders until I just want to lie on my back and stare at the ceiling. An innocent smile played across my lips, full of laughter and excitement that hardly ever returns once you transition into the mess of adolescence. That smile felt so good and effortless, coming without apprehension as I held your hand and stared out at the waves that raced up the sand, tilted slightly to the left as they dragged sand back out with them before returning once again. The ocean was anVulnerable


These Words I Can't SayHi. This is Jade. Remember me? It’s been a while. Look, I know that I’m probably the last person you want to talk to, but I really just need to get some things off my chest. Can you spare me a few minutes? I’d appreciate it. I cried tonight. I didn’t have a reason to, I was just chatting online with a friend about some… issues I’ve been going through lately. Then I just started crying, salty tracks glazing down my face and tears getting caught in my eyelashes. I couldn’t stop either, but it wasn’t that body-shaking, loud sobbing that I’ve doneThese Words I Can't Say


Truth Or Dare“Truth or dare?” “Dare.” “You sure?” “Oh for god sake, I said dare!” “Touchy. You should relax, that last truth wasn’t all that bad.” “Yes it was! Why did you honestly need to know if I had my first kiss?” “Well, it was a revealing question.” “A perverted question, more like it.” “You’re just annoyed that you haven’t been kissed yet. It’s nothing to be ashamed of.” “Do you want me to jam this pen into your ear?” “Fine fine. So, dare then?” “Yes!” “Ok…” “And I’m not removing any clothing.” “Aww! That was juTruth Or Dare


RealityOpen your eyes, open your eyes, said my consciousness, as I woke up. I started to crying, why? Why not. This village was hell all that you could see was suffering, sickness, and death. It seems like our god has forgotten about us, disgusted by all this I started to walk out the village toward the forest, there I just sat down, under a tree wondering when all this could end, when our village could see happiness again. When I would see her again, the love of my life, she had died a week ago, after she became really sick and finally died,Reality
I sat there in silence, still having in my heart a little hope that she may come here, with a d
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Billy: Hey thats weird I ordered on frozen yogurt and they gave me 2. You wouldn't happen to like frozen Yogurt?
Penny: I love it
Billy: Really? What a Crazy Random Happenstance
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Crispness defend the tide.
Explain your name please
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~K.C.
IT'S... OLD. OLD OLD OLD.
I went onto some forums, and... 'Kairi' was taken, so... I slapped 'Neo' in front. Happy now? D:
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Crispness defend the tide.
I just like to know the origin of peoples names.
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~K.C.
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~K.C.
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Everyone is going to hurt you. You just have to decide who\\\'s worth the pain.
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