StuckBeingKayla
I watched Bones eagerly, and I loved the decomposed bodies and the skeletons and skulls and everything. Emily Deschanel who portrays Dr. Temperance Brennan reminds me of one of my best friends. The friend that no matter what happens, I will always love her like a shining star.
They're all fools. All of them. The ones that put you down, the ones that convince you that there's nothing good about you. The people who slow you down from doing the things you love. They're ignorant fools, and it's not your fault. Your flaws are stunning, and everything about you defines beautiful.
The sound of it all was frankly alarming. She pushed her way through the crowd and ran off to find her. She couldn't find her anywhere, even when she checked the places she has sought out before with her by her side. Her world was hazy and she sat down on the floor and curled her knees up to her chin. She prayed for something, something to give her a clue as to what was about to happen.
It was a montage of everything that had occurred throughout the year. The memories, the tears, the laughter, the anxiety, the happiness, the joy, the freedom, the stress, the over thinking, the overwhelming thoughts. It was a montage of what they had been through the last three years of their lives. And it was brilliant.
He walked around a bit, and suddenly it hit him. It wasn't instantaneous at first, but then he realized. He was homeless. He couldn't cry. He couldn't talk. He couldn't walk. He sat, and waited. Waited for some miracle to happen, anything to escape this moment.
"With brotherhood from sea to shining sea". I learned this song in first grade, and ever since then I was fascinated by the freedom and laws of our country. Everything that had to occur to make our country what it is today, was amazing.
The garden was an area of bushes, and it was set up behind a maze. The maze was one like those in real life, and it has many complicated traps. To get through the maze you had to be clever. It was intriguing and amazing. and only patient people got through it. At the end of the maze was a beautiful secluded area with a bench, and pretty vines and leaves and flowers brightening up the botanical garden. There was shade and a breeze, and it was simply relaxing and peaceful.
I was the oblique line. The different person. The weird one who nobody wanted to have anything to do with. It wasn't nice, in fact it was awful. Nobody wants to be left out and sad. I moved on though. I found light in the pitch black darkness, and you can too. You're so superior to the pain.
She tried to not make it obvious as she put her hand in the bag, trying to delve for an object- anything that she would be able to use. Finding nothing, she slammed the bag down, her weight causing it to tip over as she ran away frustrated with the outcome.
In that moment it was as if the world had stopped. Her heart shattered. She stood there trembling, forcing herself to not let the emotions slip through. Soon her grasp was released and everything came flooding in. She fell to her knees, nauseated by the excruciating agony of her world.
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