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"Daniel POV"
We wrote so much letters to each other, even if we were just a few blocs away... I still remmember our first letter; I had so much to say, so much that I wanted her to know, how could I put all of my Любовь into one letter? So I сказал(-а) the only thing I could say:
"I only know that I belong where Ты are!"
Her response was something that I will never forget:
"You're my fragement of light in the end of the tunnel, you're my reason to fight when everything is getting dark..."
How can I say goodbye to her? She was, is and always will be everything to me! But no matter what I will reach her...
I sat there for hours until my mother came searching for me.
"Your father's home, Ты know he doesn't like to wait for dinner... Shall we go?" My mother knew how much I was hurting right now so she didn't mentioned Catherine. I was gratefull to her for that, but I knew that my father would not be the same way... I didn't wanted to go Главная but I knew better than to enrage my father so I offered my arm to my mother and we started our walk home.
"Louis? We're home" My mother called.
My father was already seated and waiting for ous:
"Cecilia, love, it's everything all right? You've been gone for a while..."
"Everything's fine, love! We just found the Benedicts on the way back and we started to talk" I was so gratefull to my mother for not bringing up Catherine. I knew that my father would eventualy bring it up, and I didn't wanted to suffer еще than absolutly necessary...
We sat down and started to eat. As always the Еда was incredible, my mother could had been a chef in a famous restaurant. We sat in silence, only eating; I could see that my father shoot silent looks at my mother trying to find out what had happened but I wasn't paying attention.
My mind was wandering through my memories, looking for the happy moments that we had spent together, her green eyes looked at me from every memory...
She was so happy in them, so beautiful... I still couldn't believe that she was gonne...
Suddenly I heard my father call me:
"Daniel, could Ты come to my office?" I knew what he wanted and even though it would hurt me, I couldn't refuse to go.
I walked to the my father's office, with my head down.
"Please close the door. We need to talk..." I closed the door ready to face the pain of her departure...
"Catherine's POV"
I do not Любовь Ты because you're mine или because I feel it's necessary..... I loved Ты once, I Любовь Ты now and I will always Любовь Ты because Ты ARE my past, my present and my future... You're my fragment of light in the end of the tunnel, you're my reason to fight when everything is getting dark... Without you, I do not live I just wander this Earth like a ghost in Поиск of heaven...
I ran all the way home, I couldn't stop. I felt that if I stopped all the pain would come rushing into me, throwing me into the ground. I still saw it in my mind his mouth open with the suprise of me running away, is face fixed in an expression of horror (maybe for losing me), but his eyes were the worst part... They were darker, like if all happiness was gone and the only thing that I could see was pain... I wanted to go to him, to confort him, tell him that I was there but I was no longer there. I was being forced to leave him, to leave my love, my everything, behind...
I got Главная and my parents were just sitting down for dinner.
"Where were you? We were just about to send somebody to Поиск for you! Do Ты have ANY idea how worried we were?" My father said.
"Relax Carter... She was saying her goodbyes, let her have at least that..." My mother came to my defence, I hated them both right now for making me leave but my mother still helped me to deal with my father and for that I was really thankfull to her.
"I will not relax, Julia... She's been with him all day, wasn't that enough?" I just wanted to go to my room and cry let everything, that I was holding in for all this days,out; but I couldn't...
So I sat, had ужин and went up to my room to finish packing...
My mom went up an час after I excused myself of the table:
"Did Ты finish packing, dear?"
"Yes mom... I packed my entire life like it was nothing... Only a dream... Oh but such a beautiful dream..."
I had already packed everything. I was laying on the постель, кровати thinking about Daniel, about his smile... He had a beautiful smile, it seemed to light everything around him...
He was my light, my guide, I didn't knew what I would do without him...
Hope Ты like it:D
"Daniel POV"
We wrote so much letters to each other, even if we were just a few blocs away... I still remmember our first letter; I had so much to say, so much that I wanted her to know, how could I put all of my Любовь into one letter? So I сказал(-а) the only thing I could say:
"I only know that I belong where Ты are!"
Her response was something that I will never forget:
"You're my fragement of light in the end of the tunnel, you're my reason to fight when everything is getting dark..."
How can I say goodbye to her? She was, is and always will be everything to me! But no matter what I will reach her...
I sat there for hours until my mother came searching for me.
"Your father's home, Ты know he doesn't like to wait for dinner... Shall we go?" My mother knew how much I was hurting right now so she didn't mentioned Catherine. I was gratefull to her for that, but I knew that my father would not be the same way... I didn't wanted to go Главная but I knew better than to enrage my father so I offered my arm to my mother and we started our walk home.
"Louis? We're home" My mother called.
My father was already seated and waiting for ous:
"Cecilia, love, it's everything all right? You've been gone for a while..."
"Everything's fine, love! We just found the Benedicts on the way back and we started to talk" I was so gratefull to my mother for not bringing up Catherine. I knew that my father would eventualy bring it up, and I didn't wanted to suffer еще than absolutly necessary...
We sat down and started to eat. As always the Еда was incredible, my mother could had been a chef in a famous restaurant. We sat in silence, only eating; I could see that my father shoot silent looks at my mother trying to find out what had happened but I wasn't paying attention.
My mind was wandering through my memories, looking for the happy moments that we had spent together, her green eyes looked at me from every memory...
She was so happy in them, so beautiful... I still couldn't believe that she was gonne...
Suddenly I heard my father call me:
"Daniel, could Ты come to my office?" I knew what he wanted and even though it would hurt me, I couldn't refuse to go.
I walked to the my father's office, with my head down.
"Please close the door. We need to talk..." I closed the door ready to face the pain of her departure...
"Catherine's POV"
I do not Любовь Ты because you're mine или because I feel it's necessary..... I loved Ты once, I Любовь Ты now and I will always Любовь Ты because Ты ARE my past, my present and my future... You're my fragment of light in the end of the tunnel, you're my reason to fight when everything is getting dark... Without you, I do not live I just wander this Earth like a ghost in Поиск of heaven...
I ran all the way home, I couldn't stop. I felt that if I stopped all the pain would come rushing into me, throwing me into the ground. I still saw it in my mind his mouth open with the suprise of me running away, is face fixed in an expression of horror (maybe for losing me), but his eyes were the worst part... They were darker, like if all happiness was gone and the only thing that I could see was pain... I wanted to go to him, to confort him, tell him that I was there but I was no longer there. I was being forced to leave him, to leave my love, my everything, behind...
I got Главная and my parents were just sitting down for dinner.
"Where were you? We were just about to send somebody to Поиск for you! Do Ты have ANY idea how worried we were?" My father said.
"Relax Carter... She was saying her goodbyes, let her have at least that..." My mother came to my defence, I hated them both right now for making me leave but my mother still helped me to deal with my father and for that I was really thankfull to her.
"I will not relax, Julia... She's been with him all day, wasn't that enough?" I just wanted to go to my room and cry let everything, that I was holding in for all this days,out; but I couldn't...
So I sat, had ужин and went up to my room to finish packing...
My mom went up an час after I excused myself of the table:
"Did Ты finish packing, dear?"
"Yes mom... I packed my entire life like it was nothing... Only a dream... Oh but such a beautiful dream..."
I had already packed everything. I was laying on the постель, кровати thinking about Daniel, about his smile... He had a beautiful smile, it seemed to light everything around him...
He was my light, my guide, I didn't knew what I would do without him...
Hope Ты like it:D
i was a normal 18 год old colledge student until that night that horid night the night that all saftyein my life died it was a cold winters night and me and my friend trent were going to stay the night at the most haunted hospital in the world ( еще like most haunted place of death and despair)waverly hlls sanitoryoum. "come on tristen were going to be laughing stocks of the city if we dont go" "trent." i сказал(-а) " i dont think we should go" " are u chicening out." he сказал(-а) " no" i snapped " but its not right" i argued to him "its these millions of death beads and u have famly that died there and so do i" " he looked mad at me mentioning his uncle who died there but i had to make him stop. "no" he сказал(-а) " we are going." to hell i thought if only i new
inch by inch
bringing me closer
to my doom
Бабочки of
anticipation
flutter nervously
in my stomach
knuckles whiten
jaws clench
what have I
gotten myself into
the suspense
is killing me
I'm going to hate it
I'm going to Любовь it
I might lose my lunch
but I don't care
heaven help me
here it comes...
...
I hold my breath...
...
and then
I scream
my stomach
drops
my breath
is stolen
my heart
is pounding
adrenaline
courses
through
my veins
amid screams
of sweet terror
I fling up
my hands
and ride on
the wings
of Thrill!
I remember the день I fell in love.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for Ты love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place Ты could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with еще огонь then Ты could ever imagine.
еще passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the день I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real баскетбол coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
Not just simple love.
No, this was head over heels, I'd die for Ты love.
I remember where I fell in love.
A small middle school in a small town.
A place Ты could easily miss.
I remember the my matchmaker.
A short women, but with еще огонь then Ты could ever imagine.
еще passion for what she does then I had ever seen.
I remember my girlfriends who were with me.
My athletic, sassy, fun-loving chicks.
My flirting consultants.
I remember him.
Good God, he was beautiful.
Yes, I remember the день I fell in love.
True Love.
Head over heels love.
With..................
Basketball.
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This is dedicated to my first real баскетбол coach. She taught me not just how to play basketball, but how to be part of a team. I have so much respect for her and I know I should thank her everyday for helping me fall in love. For Coach Joy.
Just a poem. I hope it isn't much of a bother to rate.
I dream of all things
Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts
Within these thoughts as dark as sea
When once those wings of black
Hung over all
Shadowing but of the wretched white
That blinds me of all beauty.
I dream of all things
From happiness to highs
Let down these pills
или I’m gone, retreat inside my mind
Where none but the darkest thoughts
Swallowing twilight
I dream of all things
From the stories told by hidden scars
Unable to Показать themselves
Under this intense scrutiny
That makes up this world’s attire
To the times that I could be happy
Without a drug to create
The much-needed illusion...
I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.
I dream of all things
Uncertain of dark deeds and pasts
Within these thoughts as dark as sea
When once those wings of black
Hung over all
Shadowing but of the wretched white
That blinds me of all beauty.
I dream of all things
From happiness to highs
Let down these pills
или I’m gone, retreat inside my mind
Where none but the darkest thoughts
Swallowing twilight
I dream of all things
From the stories told by hidden scars
Unable to Показать themselves
Under this intense scrutiny
That makes up this world’s attire
To the times that I could be happy
Without a drug to create
The much-needed illusion...
I dream of all things
No matter of their contents
Because, well,
Nightmares are still dreams.