

001-IntroductionI found myself staring at anything and everything in my teachers office in hopes of overcoming my boredom. I evaluated the state of a wooden duck that sat on my teachers desk. I liked the way the figure was a little chipped and the paint was a little worn, and I thought if it were mine I would have probably painted it purple. Then I let my gaze roam to something else, like the small family photo sitting on the desk. The teacher, an old haggard woman in her late fifties or early sixties, had a proper looking family. I took note of how clean and organized they seemed before my eyes latched on to the next semi-interesting thing.001-Introduction
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Jar of SnowMy gift to you I held between my childish hands A glass jar is what I clutchedJar of Snow
I filled this jar with my memories Happy thoughts of you and I Soft and whimsical
I poured into this jar Regrets of neglecting you And my woes are cold and bitter
I added tokens of gratitude
My thanks to you reflect the light Making everything seem so much brighter
I sprinkled in I miss you Underneath it is a sadness And a reminder of my solitude
I put in this invisible jar Myself All of my purities and fau


BooAm I scary, I wondered? Do bones and blood really scare people? I thought for a moment that I could be the one what was wrong and twisted, and that maybe my social standards were just a little too low for most people. I twirled a small, slender bone between my fingers, loving the feel of the smooth ivory against my dry skin. I thought more on the subject of people and their fears, as well as what my mother had said earlier something about being what were the exact words she used? Oh yeah: Less repulsive. I cant help but wonder in the least, if the fact that my interests were what made me so rBoo


Until DawnUntil Dawn I was visibly shaking; my body shook with every long sob. I tried to keep myself composed; tried to hold myself together, one pale and scared arm wrapped around my torso, another clutching at my blonde long hair.Until Dawn
My large blue eyes ran like an unattended faucet and all of the water in me was just streaming out. My face, my front, and my hands were soaked.
The cab driver paid no attention to me and for that I would have thanked home. However my throat was tight and dry. The sobs wracked my body and I heard a pathetic whimper that I was sure was from me. A siren could be heard,
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How's everything going my dear? :3
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Everything's fine, I guess. At least it's warming up. I bet you when February hits it'll start snowing again.
How are you?
I'm good ^^ Though I broke my shiny new laptop and it makes me want to cry
But I mailed it in the other day and it should be back in a week all better :3
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That's sad. I hope it comes back better than it was before. Yepyep, and it will be super fast and awesome and made of animantium...or whatever Wolverines bones were replaced with.
:3 oh i hope so, that would kick ass x3
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