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ControlControl Why is it always about control When you hold me I feel you're chaining me Your eyes will never leave me My cell phone isn't safe Will ever be able to breakControl
The hold you have over me Or will I be trapped forever Losing all my dignity
Forced to become your dog A slave When will we finally part
In a few months Or maybe several years? Why is it you don't trust me Am I really that despicable Or is it something else you see This control is driving me crazy I can never get rid of you
All my plots and fables Do not


Writing Prompt ExampleWriting. Believe it or not, I used to hate it. Not just a grumble and a reluctantly written assignment, no. I would do absolutely anything to get out of doing any work that involved writing something, whether it was creative or not. It was a passionate hate-hate relationship. A suicidal, "Oh my god, I hate my life, I will not do this writing!" relationship. No matter how much trouble I got into for not doing my work, I refused.Writing Prompt Example
It wasn't until sixth grade, when my life began to take a different pace than it had before, did that change. Three influential people came in about that point. The first, the only true friend I'd e


Hockey 8A few days later...Hockey 8
Lexus, honey, June called again. I think he wanted to know if you were going to make it to practice tomorrow. It was Mom, calling from the top of the stairs.
Okay, thanks Mom. I called. Thanks for nothing. I wasn't going to practice, and I wasn't going to talk to him again. Not after what I'd done to him and what he'd done to me. Neither of us were really right, but I was the only one in the wrong and I wasn't going to admit it, either.
There was a pause. Aren't you going to call him back? She called.
I'm busy with homework. I


Hockey 7 This would be a good time to point out that there's BL (boy's love) in this story and that if you're homophobic or anything that you might not want to read any further. Hockey fans, plz don't kill me. Alright now you can continue.Hockey 7
Okay, there was definitely something wrong with me. If there wasn't, I wouldn't have just thought to myself that my team captain has the sexiest body I've ever seen. Team captain. Warmth was creeping up into my face and I buried it in a pillow. It was just a phase. I was just sad from Arian dying.
It was a moment before I heard footsteps in the hallway again, and June called my name

| There was no greater romance Than that of the pen and paper A symbolic dance of black Over generous scenes of white If ever they were to stop This harmony of thought The world would pause to mourn And all would be for naught - Currently old (or at least feels like it) - Hates weeaboos, tweens (11-14), furries, arthro, Mary Sues and Marty Stues, Naruto, Twilight, Bleach, most other fandoms, clingy annoying people, critics who are not critics but antagonists, dogs, people in general - Likes realistic manga style, non-loli anime/manga, good writing, Fullmetal Alchemist, (Scaaaar <3), Germans and German culture (am one), NOT school, cars, chicks, dudes, and just realized that this sounds like I'm writing some dating profile - I write in pen and paper, and then transfer it to a word processing document which is why it takes so long *lazy* - I am selective about who I watch and what I favorite. If I like your style of writing or art, I'll favorite or watch. I DO NOT watch if you ask for it, or even hint at it. You can suggest that I look at your galleria but that's no promise. - Please don't even talk to me if you're in one of the above listed fandoms or if you're a tween who is annoying and obsessive. - Don't talk to me if you're easily offended. - If you're not at all affected by this, feel free to comment me. - All spammers will be prosecuted. And hanged. Or shot on sight. Or brutally beaten until dead. Either way, we don't tolerate spam here. |
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