

Blue Doves Chap. 2Later that night after Ellie had gotten into her twin sized bed with sheets of dark blue and coveredBlue Doves Chap. 2
in moons and stars, she could not bring herself to sleep. She kept thinking the whole night about telling
Kennedy how she truly felt about her, but than her sleepless mind started making up situations in which
Kennedy would laugh in her face, tell the rest of her friends and she's be left on the floor crying her heart
shattered into a million pieces. As she thought of this one particular situation she began to cry. She
wished she could just tell Kennedy and it not affect their


Blue Doves"Mom, have you seen my shirt?" Ellie called from the livingroom to her mother in the kitchen. "Which one? You have around thirty different shits, Hun." Mrs. Jones said as she toweled off her hands, put the towel over her shoulder and walked toward the livingroom to meet her daughter. Ellie looked at her mother with exasperation. "The same one I have worn on the first day ofBlue Doves
school since my freshman year." Ellie, a high school senior, has never been one to abandon a tradition had been wearing the same a ratty looking vintage 1980's t-shirt with a flaming skull an


Those Hazel EyesThe room is dim, lit only by a flickering lightbulb in the center of the raftered ceiling. The radiation creates a goden glow around the almost empty bedroom. The walls have flower wall paper on them and there are only dirty floorboards and small ragged rugs used as a floor. Other than the dirt on the floor, it is otherwise clean. The dirty and clean clothes are packed in the corner of the small bedroom and the rickety twinsized bed, which is the only furniture in the room, is made. The room is barren of life until the door with a particular poem on it comes ajar with a loud click and bangs open into the wall as Adrian is pulled into thThose Hazel Eyes
The darker stuff (the literature im more inclined to) is also fantastic - with real dark emotion and poinientcy within the (for example in 'through hazel eyes') violence. Keep up the good work.
--
<^>Ruptured_Souls<^>
[link]
--
Don't Steal!
( The I.R.S. Hates Compitition )
Your literature is very heartfelt and strong. I like it!
Keep up the good work. I shall Have a more indepth look soon.
Hails,
<^>Ruptured_Souls<^>
painting because I had a dream of the very
same heart.
--
I liked you until you opened your mouth.
--
[link]
I'm Scout from TF2 in animehighschool club!
--
[link]
I'm Scout from TF2 in animehighschool club!
--
[link]
I'm Scout from TF2 in animehighschool club!
--
[link]
I'm Scout from TF2 in animehighschool club!
Previous Page12Next Page