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Love Story for Soul Nourishment
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Welcome to My Life 2: Text Con...
CORY: Hey baby.
KATHY: Cory!
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Posted on 18 December, 2008, 11:00 pm by Unspoken3393
Category: Miscellaneous
Today is Thursday. One day left to Christmas Break. Woo! Dick woke me up this morning and offered me a ride to school. Only because Kathy was sick, but it was whatever. He even offered to pick up Cory, so now I was in a really good mood. But he said I had to hurry, so I jumped up and threw on my crumpled and very short navy blue and white plaid school shirt, a white Oxford, and gray tights. I slipped into coral red Ugg boots (mid-length), and brushed my hair into a pony. Of course I wore one of my big Forever 21 rings. (: I brushed my teeth, whipped on my backpack, and headed downstairs to kiss my parents goodbye.
Mary Claire offered me a little brown paper bag, but I told her I had money and kept walking. "It's breakfast!" she called after me. Dick, who was walking behind me, grabbed the bag for me and kissed Mary Claire's cheek.
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Posted on 18 December, 2008, 10:46 pm by Unspoken3393
Category: Miscellaneous
My name's Katherine DeMarcus, but my family and friends call me Kathy or Katie. I was born into a wealth. You're typical, All-American family. Hahaha. I've got one good-looking, but intelligent older brother, two loving parents, and a small black Labrador.
My brother's name is Richard, but we all call him Dick. Pretty cool, huh? Hahaha. He likes it. Dick's got dark brown hair and blue eyes, a chiseled facial structure, and a body to match. He looks a lot like Ashton Kutcher, but I think only me, his girlfriend, my best friend, Liz, and a few other girls at our school think that. He used to model for Abercrombie Kids when he was a kid, thanks to my Aunt Beth who is a retired A&F Kids saleswoman. On top of that-nothing but A's all his life-so far. As I said, he has a girlfriend. Her name's Kathy too. Gross. I'm convinced she's just about the sluttiest girl I've ever come to know, but she's good to my brother and makes him smile, so I stay out of their way most of the time.
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Posted on 18 December, 2008, 9:40 pm by Unspoken3393
Category: Miscellaneous
BFF's [truelove_xo] - (by meeeeeeeeee. xD)
So;
Alexis Madison White went to school.
Her first day, 8th grade, a new place.
She lacked of confidence. ...
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Posted on 19 November, 2008, 6:30 pm by destiny_xo
Author: meeeeeeeeee. xD
Category: Sad & Suicide
Joshua and I have had been best friends since kindergarten. He calls me Anne but my name is Alyssa. He said it was easier to pronounce a name with just one syllable rather than three. We were kids, and all I said was "OK". Joshua loves cars. Ever since we met, he's been bragging about his dream of having a car fully customized and being the fastest whenever in races. I didn't know what else to say whenever he talks about his dreams. All I ever did was listen. He's a popular kid. Too mischievous, if I may say. Everybody loves him for being the center of fun. I was always beside him, so automatically, I'm popular too. When we entered the grade school, we made a name for ourselves. We always love the attention. But I still remember, behind every happiness at school, when we're at his or my house, sadness always arise. His mother died giving birth to him. He longed so much to even know what it feels like to have a mother. I've always seen a tormented soul flowing inside him. And I was the only one who knows about this. We were best friends. At High school, we've our different clicks and friends. But never we missed a day seeing each other, either in his or my house. Before graduation, I wanted to tell him how I feel about him. I wanted to say it so bad, but I couldn't. I was too afraid to be rejected and afraid to lose our friendship. So one night, we were chatting on the internet, I told him something, a hint of what I feel. I said "I know after graduation, we'll part ways. But let's make a promise. After 10 years time, we'll see each other again at the place we used to stay. By that time, i hope both our dreams had come true." He first thought of it as a joke. But he knew I was never a jester. After he signed-off, I left him an off-line message. It says there: "I know you'll do great someday, and I think I've seen a picture of what the style of your car will be at my dreams. I've drawn it and attached it here. At least for you to know what I saw. Goodbye." The night before the graduation, i completely canceled all my accounts in the internet, and put out all connections with him. For it was also the day we're moving to another country. I was totally heart-broken but I knew it was my own fault. He was shocked when he figured out we've move out without me telling him. He tried to call me, but nothing is at reach. He opened his computer and checked his e-mails. He saw my last message to him. He cried out for a while, knowing we might never see each other again. He printed out the drawing I made and stuffed it in his wallet. Few years had passed, I became a painter. A lot of my paintings were related to him. He was making his way to top of the racing league. His dream of having a customized car happened, as if it was destined to happen. We both never forget the day we said to see each other again. We were both eager for it to come. That day came, and I came earlier. I waited for him there for 1 hour. I thought he have forgotten about me. I was about to go, when suddenly, a car showed up that surprised me. The car I saw, was the one I draw before. I was surprised, that he got the real message. He got out of the car and we talked as if there will be no tomorrow. I said to him: "your dreams came true after all. I knew you'd get my message." He then replied: "I've always felt the same, but never have I been brave enough to say it to you." We both fell in love. And suddenly, he asked me: "I never knew what your dream was. I never knew you were serious at painting, so it did come true." I said to him "It was never my dream to be a painter. The only dream I had since we met, was to be with you forever".
(P.S. its a story made by me, i never experience this kind of magic.)
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Posted on 15 November, 2008, 5:06 pm by 2ndson
Category: Lasting Love
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