firefly155
portal into the abyss, the one with a subway and large grilled sandwich
Delilah didn't blemish like the other teens. Her skin never lacked like mine. She didn't need to fake beauty.
She's american, that's all you need to know.
You neglect many fascicles of your pitiful existence and I admire you greatly when I have the tongue for you but that is not to be of concern right now. I need your lungs, as so I can pump them out of your chest and inflate them for the world to see. Isn't that marvellous? Just so I can harness that great balloon within you: it will be my pride and joy when you die and then I will take it's air for my own.
I need not one thing more, for the globe is too large for one soul to handle, so burst, start over. We can make a smaller world if this world crushes you so. Begin again.
She adapted a new accent as she made home in London. In fact, this transformation has only needed a day to establish itself. I'm a Londoner now, she thought to herself.
He was educated by his parents to stay away from such hooligans. He was told these people decay the mind, that they enjoy penetrating evil thoughts into people's minds. He grew quickly to realize that actually his parents had done quite a good job of that for 15 years.
I see within the cabinet the row of crystal glasses, some large, some small, but all created from the brightest of hands.
Casting: geese, of course I'll pass. You know me; I just stun them with my natural aura, which is beauty don't you know. I'm just beautiful, and beauty is always what they want. A pretty face brings in all the big dimes.
I know my neighbor well. Five good years of peaceful exchanges and nods over the hedge, but somehow I never took him to be a planter. Just something in his general attitude and the fact I've never seen him planting. Maybe it was elves or something, as now is garden is in bloom with yellow and every morning my eyes shrivel as I upon my curtains out and see my neighbors sun brightening the world.
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