

Hunters and Hunted: 1I could smell something sweet. It wasn't like anything I'd ever smelled. It had a rich, salty, sweet scent that made my head become slightly clearer. I sat up slowly, rubbing my head with the back of my hand. My hair was slightly damp, and my bed was soaking wet.Hunters and Hunted: 1
I must have really gone out into the rain last night. I shrugged, grabbing a clean pair of black skinny jeans and grey tank top to replace the damp clothes that were giving me a cold.
As I pulled the clothes over my head, I heard a small clatter from down in the kitchen. I jumped; my parents were out of town for the week. I slowly turned towards the entrance


Hunters and Hunted: PrologueI slowly walked around in the pouring rain. I didn't know where, I was going; I just felt like going out. My tanktop and shorts were being soaked by the ice cold water falling endlessly from the black, midnight sky. The sounds of all wildlife was gone, drowned out by the pitter-pat of the raindrops on the leaves.Hunters and Hunted: Prologue
That's why I didn't hear him coming.
I turned around, to walk back home finding that there was no purpose in even being out this late on a school night. He was there with an umbrella, black as the night we were in, wearing a light jacket and some blue jeans, even though they were more of a grey. His smile wa
Ex-human

If you chase a lost cause...Throwing pebbles to the walls Who will listen to their fall carved deep in their skin there's a message full of sin Breaking through those walls apart and give this message to your heartIf you chase a lost cause...
Throwing pebbles at the lake watching ripples and their shape Deep murmur that resounds is the releasing of the hounds Born to love and prone to death Laying quietly in this bed
Throwing pebbles to the floor Lifeless mess of one before Pebbles left, still unread For they pose a serious threat
© 2009 Mymindinpieces


The Same DreamShe picked up the pieces this morning,The Same Dream
To remind herself of her mourning.
She broke down and cried, wiped the tears from her eyes,
And again, she lied.
She promised herself that today was the last day,
But as soon as she saw him, the world went away.
His smile shook the pain off her shoulders,
And her heart listened to every detail he told her.
By the time she got home, her heart sank again,
Remembering they were still only friends.
She picked up the phone and listened as it rang,
When his soft "Hello?
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✿Jen✿
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A room without books is like a body without a soul.
-Cicero
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Povestea merge mai departe, ca vantul din Vama Veche...
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