Chpt 26- Seven Years
Anyway, all those years ago did you ever see us ending the way we are?" celestia was silent for a moment before she spoke. "not at first no. you and luna were always playing pranks on me and i on you.
Gap Year: The Dating Scene
#11 of gap year shorter chapter today. i may upload friday cause i couldn't upload sunday with my traveling. jake gave the ferret from the café a call. the ferret, as luck would have it, had a sister. they were an attractive pair, i had to admit.
Gap Year: Motherfucking Soup
Not after everything that's happened this year." it wasn't an easy year from him. he told his parents that he wanted the surgery to become a fur and met their initial fury and disappointment, beaten up in gym, constantly picked on.
Prolog- Two years before
Guy i only knew for two years and yet he became my greatest friend shot himself with his father's hand gun. he was dead right then and right there. i short story i will post in a couple days will be about the two years james and i were friends.
Junior Year: Oh... Shit
#21 of junior year "what the fuck is going on?" mr. arnold screamed into the window. he opened the door and dragged haley out. she screamed, kicked and fought back; his grip was too strong. i got out of the car and went after her, but mr.
Junior Year: Day One
Day one: junior year. over. wasn't too... ugh this year is gonna be hell.
Junior Year: Fears and Feelings
Have i mentioned that this year is going to be the best year ever?
Junior Year: Wake Up
She ducked and giggled with the ease only a seven-year-old gymnast would have. i didn't have my glasses on but i could see her outline well enough to pounce up on pin her on my bed. she knew what came next and squealed.
Through the years part 1
He was older than his twin but had joined the military two years earlier when he was still in high school.
Happy New Years Mikey
"happy new year." he kissed foxy on the muzzle. foxy pulled mike into him and they spent a few seconds lost in passion. "let me guess, this is your 34th new year?" mike asked, pulling away. foxy nodded and pulled mike into another hug.
poem of years long ago
day after day in endless repeat i walk and live with no reson of my exsistance im sick of this walk im sick of this place im sick of every one telling me it will be okay im sick of going to bed alone knowing that i will never be in the arms of a lover...
New year, new life
"well class, looks like i'm taking you again this year.