

Push"Are you sure you want to try without your training wheels?"Push
My tiny head bobbed rapidly up and down like bobble-head doll. "Yes!" I exclaimed for the fifth time that day. My dad simply smiled and took out one of his many tool cases. "Alright then..."
I pouted childishly and crossed my slightly-chubby and heavily-freckled arms. I knew he thought I wasn't ready yet, but I was already six years and three quarters old!
And of course Melanie had been riding a two-wheeler since she was five; by now she had already moved on to riding with no hands!
"Here you go." My daddy stated with a flourish a


RouletteThe wheel spins round and round The stake is very high You either win this game of chance Or else you simply dieRoulette
The roulette is random and merciless Randomly selecting whose lives it takes It is a random spinning machine That doesn’t care about how many minds it breaks
Before the roulette, many have lost From the strongest and bravest man To the most hopeful and innocent child No one is spared from the wheel's devious plan
This game called ‘Life’ is addictive and cruel But we surely cannot lose every time We have to keep hoping that we wi


Nothing NewI sighed heavily as I descended down the stairs. Another long school-day finally complete.Nothing New
"Just four more to go..." I mused emotionlessly. Mondays suck.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed the thick black strap of my bag and yanked back hard. I felt the air whoosh out of my chest as I landed hard against the wall.
"Do you have to pull so hard?" I hissed, rubbing my shoulders where the straps had cut in. Gaby shrugged and gave me a tight squeeze. "What can I say? Annoying you is funny as hell." she stated.
"Hey...be nice..." Carrie's soft quiet voice cut in as she poked both our shoulders. Gaby only s


WinterWinter is coming I can feel it in the air As the wind blows past me Running rivets through my hairWinter
The smell of it is strong And it reminds me of snow But not a flake ever lands here It is just so
Oh how I yearn for the feel Of the ice on my face
And the white on my clothes Transforming even the most barren landscape
I go back to my childhood days When I dove into snow piles Careless and free With nothing but pure white for miles
The snowballs would sail through the air While snowforts crumbled As my sister
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I like your baby by the way! nice dog
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Equivalencia de intercambio: Para obtener algo, tienes que dar algo a cambio de igual valor - Fullmetal Alchemist
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just die allready.....
If you have attempted Alchemy by clapping your hands or by drawing an array, copy and paste this in your signature.
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see you space cowboy
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"I am of the opinion that one should always whine and complain about everything you have to do in life. It shows you are taking an interest."
Fine art student by day
Fan artist by night
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