Creative Writing Story: Intro
The station had four sides, the ship docking side, and the crew habitation side, the control room, and the resource storage side. currently he was docked on the end of the vessel docking side.
Chapter 2- A Nasty Scar & A New Friend
I tended to do that a lot, and it became a distracting habit, but i tried my best to just ignore it.
Project: Eternity - (1) Emergency Stations!
She countered, "we push our sublights as hard as we can towards that habitable planet, then kill all our systems, everything, and just drift the rest of the way there!
A New Contemporary Resurrection Chapter 02
I figured if old habits die hard, might as well not harm my eyes" she replied "exactly" i agreed curtly we sat there pointlessly for another few minutes. then i said we should go around town for a bit, and she agreed. we got up, and headed out.
Frank Beary Alabaster, Private Investigator
Beary retrieves his fallen cigar and lightly dusts it off, "....but bad habits die hard...and so do i."
[Story - French] Les enfants ne sont pas des jouets - chap 2
Tu sais où tu habites ? on pourrait te conduire là-bas. » robin ferma à nouveau les yeux. _et voilà la question à 10 millions._ « je n'habite nulle part... » robin grommela entre ses dents.
Food Court
His eating habits were more akin to ludicrous binges, and the liger did know that to a point, but admitting it wasn't something that he was about to do.
Blinded
What's wrong in asking you to ditch your bad habits?" "because i can't change!" he yelled, "it will always be part of me and i can't change who i am!" "you can't or you won't?"
In Thought
Hopeless and lost, not much can break this bad habit i have developed. i suffer and in time i give up. nothing exists that will break it unless a miracle is bestowed upon me.
one nation (poem)
--------------------------------------------------- please, no comments like "omg you hate america you nazi" ive seen people do that so many times. and for the record i do not hate america, i love this country, but our society has some rather disturbing habits
Meat
._ bad habits, worse reflection. a handsome face buried in neglect. "i want to be a girl." "no, i want to be a fox." bottom rung. losing matches--confronted and dismissed, a loser. what rage!
A poem I wrote some time ago.
Perfect man you always seek, the one you think is he he's not perfect, it's tough but true, i know it for a fact pleas allow me to explain before you choose to act i know so many of his secrets, like his identity his lifestyle, favorites, habits