Dr. Troll -No Affiliation- "You look sadd," The doctor states with very low down, analytical persuasion. Maybe if this girl wasn't what he says she is, she might start to believe it. He gives her the chance to start a new segment of her life. "Maybe I am," She takes the bait. "I can help, you know," The scene being portrayed here was skeptical to even lifes fondest awkward moments. A man, late forties, walks up a hallway in a small town hospital. In his hand is a brief case, and his trench coat sweeps the ground. His hat seemed to shade most of his face, leaving only a smile, which was seemingly enough tDr. Troll -No Affiliation-
Space shipI'm a silly little space ship Speaking of far off lands I've got silly little life support and a billion little plans I'm a solar powered seek-a-lops who can scan the biggest stars and I know you can hide in me when sometimes life's too hard We can burn up in the atmospher and find a great new home We can blast off in the sky again when you feel too alone My heart beats in many ways It'll screech and hum the best and if I could ever hold you tight I'd do it with my chest.. Sometimes space is cold and dark and can scare a space ship too but I can keSpace ship
Today isWhat could I write about today? What could I say about the past week? Well, I guess it would be best not to write about my weeks. When people write do they take their ideas from everyday life? Of course, they would have too.Today is
I could write about a man who just got his car stolen. Inside his car was his lucky penny, which he's mourning for more now than his 2008 what's-it-called. No seriously, what was it called? His wife bought it for him last christmas -out of the money he made at the office of course- and she put so much effort into personalizing it to his liking. The seats were cusioned at the exact stiffness rating as his side
What We Work ForOn a cool, late spring day, Alex, John, Willie, and Beth, four best friends, walked around the park.What We Work For
On their way around the park Alex stopped to look at the vast field of colourful flowers. It made him happy.
"What do you think of flowers?" Alex asked his friends.
"They smell funny," John said.
"They feel weird," Willie said.
"They all look the same," Beth said.
"You guy's are right," Alex replied with a slight sad face, "flowers arn't good."
Alex joined his friends again and pretended to smile.
Further in on their walk around the park, Jo
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nice page and awesome pics ;D
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We all Die at one point.
I was just making it faster for you.
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Stop Looking At Me Like That
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With the lights out... It's less Dangerous... Here we are now... Entertain us!!!
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Stop Looking At Me Like That
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With the lights out... It's less Dangerous... Here we are now... Entertain us!!!
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Stop Looking At Me Like That
I know you
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sigh.
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eyes wide open...
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