Happy Valentine's::CariDaniel sat up in bed, a momentary gasp escaping through his lips. His hair was plastered to his face, a cold sheen of sweat causing his rail-like body to shudder. He'd had the oddest dream. He couldn't quite fully remember its extent, but he remembered flashes-Will was there, and Sagi was there, and he was there. Will and Sagi were together, and he was alone. They both had a weird look on their faces, like they knew a secret he didn't. And it drove him absolutely bonkers. All he knew was it wasn't exactly a pleasant slumber. He dragged himself out of the bed, wearing nothing but a pair of boxers. Not bothering to turnHappy Valentine's::Cari
Happy Valentine's::JenCullen seemed distracted the whole day. It was always obvious with him: he was a very enthusiastic kid, but when he was in that mood, he'd almost become unnaturally excitable, faking a need to do everything and anything, every second phrase from his lips was a joke. And he'd laugh much too much. Most people didn't notice when he was having his moments. Except Noah, that is. Him and Cullen were taking one of their daily trips to their greasy fast- food outlet of choice, something they did often. Out of the many common grounds they shared, it was mutually agreed that food was probably the tie that bound. They could never walkHappy Valentine's::Jen
Collegamenti - PrologueWill felt the world moving. It spun, it whirred, it seemed to be chopping up and speeding in time. His insides lurched and his eyes burned. He shut them, the tired blue color almost beginning to water.Collegamenti - Prologue
All he really could remember was backing up one step, his hands in loose fists, as if he was about to face a great and terrible omen. That, of course, and the spinning. He looked at Daniel one last time, and realized-Daniel wasn't looking back at him. They all knew what came next, and Daniel wasn't going to hurt Will by looking back. If there was a God, things would be different, thou father who art in etcetera etcetera
Harry and Rachel"I can't...I can't do this, Sparks." "Yes, you can. Get a little self-confidence, Harry. You will be fine." "No." "Whaddaya mean, no?" Harry straightened his tie, trying to distract himself away from Sparks's sturdy gaze. It was his 'good' tie, or at least that's what she called it. He couldn't really tell the difference, but he supposed she knew best. Or in the situation, anyway. "I mean...no. I can't. I've never...done this before. I'm scared." Sparks rose an eyebrow, unamused, at the boy, who continued to ignore her glare. "Harry. You're a somewhat handsome guy. You can let her make conversation. AHarry and Rachel
MICHAEL JACKSON?
Gloomy
"Favourite gaming platform: Super Nintendo. That gray box. Screw Xbox."
pfffft pshaw im not talking to you anymore haha jk
If you even try and say Xbox games will ever overtake Duck Hunt, I will invalidate your point.
Very, very quickly.
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coffee dreams, zombie screams.
thanks for the fav little girl
i`m glad you like that draw
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I'm too southern! I wouldn't taste good at all! o3o;
I don't have yours because I lost all my contacts from my old one. : <
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and we tumble to the ground
and then you say-
I think we're alone now, there doesn't seem to be anyone around.
I think we're alone now, the beating of our hearts is the only sounnnnd~
This is my new thesis.
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coffee dreams, zombie screams.
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