StoryThe room poured out silvery white linen lace from all fourStory
corners. Arranged next to pink floral wall designs and tapestries that hung from the tops of high ceilings. A petite chandelier hung from the middle point with a chiffon canopy draping either side.
And in the middle of the room lay to rest a baby girl. Her eyes wide open, dark and round with a speckle of light just like the full moon. Her thick black hair lay in pieces over her face peering out of a bonnet carefully tied to her head. A heavyset lady perched in a rocking chair just above her singing a lullaby and
gently rocking the cradle, back an
BedlamIn 1330 marks the devils year a child born of dark red hair takes the sins grown form her mothers hide and places them to rot insideBedlam
In between mothers womb lay secrets and demise the lady comes springing in full up rise a child of red comes only to dismay marking that which is not hers she draws it away
for sins of the mother lay void and forgotten other times she shares the bed with the rotten up settles a child lay seven years flat and hair not like her mothers pitch dark black
a slave is made of tyranny mistake a girl is forced to grow in th
PandoraOn the night of some grand demise Pandora seeks what she shall find a broken seal lay seven flat in a tomb of dark as blackPandora
she peers over the edge hard as rail scrapes her fingernails over the braille inscriptions of forgotten text lay verse to warning of forthcoming hex
never mind the clues that point to wrath and sour feelings well they must pass a curiosity swells deep inside and none of threre's will she let hide
her mind quivers with thoughts of shame she has broken fate on a different day a box lay rest in the pits of hart an
CreepIts like a sicness in his bones that rocks from side to side and in his house he sleeps it off trying to decide all in all the breeze turns left and beckons him along the way he takes his soul with wretched life and listens to the sway his mind a manic and tells him so it seems all to clearCreep
that eternal life is stolen not bought from at least one victim hear come to halt he paces still and walks along the path and follows none along this life only holding on to his wrath from time to time he finds a heart worth all the saving and pluck
10 Ways to Annoy Edward Cullen10 Ways to Annoy Edward Cullen10 Ways to Annoy Edward Cullen
10. Sing “Discovery Channel” by the Bloodhound Gang in your head whenever he is near.
9. Hotwire his Volvo and take it on a joyride.
8. Tell him the relationship he is having with Bella is practically paedophilia and he could be sent to jail for it.
7. Ask how Tanya is.
6. End every argument with “Bite me, Edward.”
5. Call him Romeo both behind his back and to his face.
4. Whenever he complains or argues, reply with “What are you gonna do Edward? Go to Italy?”
3. Tell him his ha
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Anyways, I hope SD passed on our CONGRATS! to you. Baby Atticus is soooo awesome! Future Gladiator!!!!! I can't wait to meet him. Hope y'all are doin okay.
-Gabe
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A half empty glass sucks ass compared to a full one
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"Like a flame burning away the darkness
Life is flesh on bone convulsing above the ground."
-E. Elias Merhige
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A half empty glass sucks ass compared to a full one
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"I live because life is just too damn funny not to..."
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THIS IS A SIGNATURE.
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