To The You-I-Don't-Know
You don't know me...the me who is writing this....and i certainly don't know you......but i want you to know that it's ok. i guess that's what i mean. years. that's how long it may be.
Don't Hide Your Scars
People don't often like you if you're different; if you show individuality, or expression. if you don't fit societies mold of 'normal', you're an outcast. you lose and feel pain and betrayal. maybe you have even faced death.
Please don't ride this bus
Richard felt trapped in the bus. It was not usually the case that he would forget to bring a book, or a videogame, or even his phone to entertain himself. Truth is, he had left his bag at home in a rush, trampling his roommate on the way because he was...
I don't even know
The earth was warm and damp from the summer rain earlier that day. As the sky darken and the crickets sang, I roamed the forest floor for any sign of my pack, for food, and for water. Oddly enough you would have thought water wouldn't be hard to...
Don't Do Drugs, Kid's.
"don't buy things while you're high anymore." she said. "you got it, rattie." grimm said. "don't call me that." clash said irritatedly. "okay, sexy." grimm smirked, but was met with clash stomping on his foot.
We Don't Want You Here...
don't dally in that forest now!" "yes ma'am," he responded, laughing slightly. he looked up and saw the sun starting to set. he had some time.
Don't Drive Tired (Otherwise Untitled)
~ It had been a long day's travel, having driven well into the night before Kevin found himself staggering up the steps to his front door. Stifling a yawn, he was thankful he'd left the porch light on several days before. "Ugggghhhh... so ready for...
Chapter 18: Don't Leave Me
But baby i don't mean it . . . i mean it . . . i promise. da, da-da, da-da pleeeeeeese don't leave me. pleeeeeeese don't leave me.
Don't Fear the Reaper: Part 3
"now you don't! i could be here...i could be there...i could be anywhere! i'm a ghost! a spirit! i am all places and i am nowhere..."
I Don't Know How To Love
Forgive me for i don't know how to love. yet there are so many things about you i can think of. the feeling of your paws wrapped around mine. brushing your grey fur is simply divine.
Gods Don't Automatically Do Miracles
It's a bit presumptuous, don't you think? how are you not deluded when you claim that you would instantly know who is a god and who isn't, when one of the very gods themselves doesn't know what s/he is?
Don't Worry I'm A Professional (Sample)
So its been a while since I posted anything anywhere but I have had an idea for a story series bouncing around my head for some time now and although what I have so far isn't much, I'd like to post it and see what some of you think about the little bit...