

A Lot Like FlyingFor the first time in as long as he could remember, Del felt completely at peace. All his anger and frustration, all his resentment, seemed to be leaving him, carried away by the wind that was whipping his hair around his face in a dark, frenzied halo. His eyelids drifted closed, and a tranquil smile played across his face as he enjoyed the liberating feeling of complete weightlessness. It felt a lot like flying.A Lot Like Flying
He felt a slight twinge of guilt as he thought about everyone he was leaving behind, but there was no longer anything they could do to stop him. He knew they'd be angry and upset at first, but in time, they wo


7 WordsReed stumbled as his foot caught against an uneven section in the pavement. Unable to keep his balance, he hit the ground hard, pain shooting up through his arms as he flung out his hands to break his fall. But he didn't have time to stop and inspect for damage. Dragging himself back to his feet, he continued to race down the deserted streets, sheer terror overcoming his exhaustion. His breathing was harsh and laboured, and his feet were screaming their protest, but Reed ignored both, focusing only on putting as much distance as he possibly could between himself and his once closest friend, before the full impact of what she had done caught u7 Words
| Why hello! My name's Morgan, and I'm a seventeen year old student from Australia. I look like a person, speak fluent English and the tiniest bit of German, and have never really wanted a pony for Christmas. I love writing, drawing (despite not being brilliant at it), sleeping and am addicted to reading. I have often been known to forgo sleep in order to finish a book, lol. My strange obsessions include cupcakes, doctor who, the comedy and songs of Tim Minchin, and Howl's Moving Castle. And pie. Don't even get me started on pie. I really want to improve my art, and hope to one day publish a book (or several). Fingers crossed, eh? |
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Sir, I bear a rhyme excelling
In mystic force and magic spelling
Celestial sprites elucidate
All my own striving can't relate
Solve this riddle, note me and get a free drawing of some sort C:
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Epic icon made by ~GlassHalFull
Sir, I bear a rhyme excelling
In mystic force and magic spelling
Celestial sprites elucidate
All my own striving can't relate
Solve this riddle, note me and get a free drawing of some sort C:
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If someone tells you to click on a link, don't do it! Click here [link] find out why!
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If someone tells you to click on a link, don't do it! Click here [link] find out why!
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Don't go and sell your soul for self-esteem
Don't be plasticine
Don't forget to be the way you are...
The way you are...
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I hate sweetcorn, umbrellas and sunglasses, everything else is fine
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I'm usually polite and well spoken, but when I'm either angry or excited, that's when you can tell I'm from Glasgow.
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