

Drowning LessonsShe reaches into the medicine cabinet, and grabs a large bottle of pills. She dumps four or five into her hand, and swallows them with a glass of water. "I'm home!" Her husband calls, as he walks through the front door. She quickly puts the cap back on, and shoves the pills back on one of the shelves. "What are you doing?" He asks, as he steps into the bathroom. "Oh," she replies, "I'm just...just...check-checking my hair." Oh, well, uh, okay then." Soon after, they both head into the kitchen, and sit at the table with their previously cooked meal. "Lyndsie," he said sternly, "I found THESE in the medicine cabinet." He pulls out the empty botDrowning Lessons


StrickenHer peers only stared at her as she walked down the hall. No one ever wanted to talk to her at lunch while she sat by herself under a shady tree beside the school. The quiet five foot fout student, with a black, edgy haircut, wearing black skinny jeans and a tight slipknot T-shirt, with old, black converse, and a deep purple shoulder bag walked out the door as the bell rang at Newarkville High School. She may have been quiet everyday at school, but a million things were always running through her mind."Mom, I'm home!" She yelled across the small two-story house. She dropped her backpack, and ran upstairs to her room. As she walks through herStricken


Gerard's Way Chapt. OneGerard’s Way Chapter One: Struggling Against the TemptationGerard's Way Chapt. One
Mikey Way backed into the coffee table, attempting to escape from his older brother. His scrawny body trembled with fear, and so did his hazel eyes. If one were to gaze straight at his face, the angry face of his sibling would stare back at them in the reflection.
“Mikey!! Just tell me, where are they?!” Gerard demanded, balling his hands into fists.
“No!!” Mikey shouted, his voice shaky, yet firm, as if he were trying to hide his fear. “Gee, this needs to stop!!”
“MIKEY!!” Gerard roared, stepping closer to Mikey, making the y
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Brawl code: 2148-9365-9245
Before you judge a person, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you judge them, you are a mile away, and you have their shoes.
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It tastes like somebody stole my wallet. Ya know what I mean?
~Gerard Way~
haley (MCR1haley)
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Brawl code: 2148-9365-9245
Before you judge a person, you should walk a mile in their shoes. That way, when you judge them, you are a mile away, and you have their shoes.
it's already late here ( 9 30 in the evening) and my coffee is waiting.
speek to you 2morrow, and add me huh
music4life2806@hotmail.com
talk to ya later!
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It tastes like somebody stole my wallet. Ya know what I mean?
~Gerard Way~
haley (MCR1haley)
is it summer up their? cause it is down here, and its super hot. sorry, not very good at geography.
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It tastes like somebody stole my wallet. Ya know what I mean?
~Gerard Way~
haley (MCR1haley)
uh yeah it summer here
and i'm just back from italy! went there for a holiday.
ooh, it's getting late, maybe i should pull some clotes on xD (it's already 12,30. at yours it must be like, 8 hour earlyer xD omg =O 4,30 in the morning.. xD well anyway, i don't know what to say more,.
greetz
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