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Revenge.My pulse was racing. Knife in hand, steadily raised over the sleeping body of the man who killed my son. One thrust and he will be dead. Sent to Hell where he belonged.Revenge.
If it was this easy, then why did I hesitate to kill? My body engulfed in rage, ready to kill, but I couldn't. The knife trembled in my shaking hand. I couldn't do it.
Just as I was about to put the knife back in the pocket of the trench-coat I was wearing, I remembered how much pain this man has caused him. That bastard killed my one and only son.
But if I killed him, I wouldn't be any better then he was. If I killed j
The Big Surprise.Emily waited anxiously as she waited for her boyfriend. Micheal told him to meet him here at midnight for a big surprise. She sat stood, leaning over the ledge of the stone bridge, looking at the dark water, seperated in two by a long path of light casted by the full moon that night. Emily checked her watch. 11:59. Micheal should be here soon.The Big Surprise.
Emily gasped, as a hand was placed on her shoulder. She turned her head around to see who the hand belonged to. She looked into her boyfriend's handsome face, which had a serious expression on it. "What's happening? Why did you bring me here in the middle of the night?" Asked Emily curiousl
A Monster UnhatchedA teen-aged boy Tortured Constantly annoyed Always full of hurtA Monster Unhatched
An egg in his room Not of a bird But of a great monster of doom Of no particular herd
The egg cracked Ever so slowly And the boy kept getting tortured, for the fact That he was homely
Everyday he came home from the school and it's many bullies The egg received a new crack As if every night it was hit by bullets Every-time the boy was called fat
Finally the egg hatched And followed the tortured teen to school A thought of the monster and the tortu
A Moment by the OceanI’d like to sit alone today Let waves sway ‘round my feet While sitting on the Sands of Time, A spiritual retreatA Moment by the Ocean
Supposing I could smile for once Without wondering if it’s my last And I could enjoy this moment now Without worrying when it’s past.
While in this very cheery mood Perhaps I could admit How much I truly love my friends (If personality would permit.)
Maybe I’ll be thankful now Of things I took for granted And for a moment reflect upon Those who listened when I ranted.
Think if my rhymes could be joyful
And awesome gallery, it made me laugh. ><
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Hi there
Welcome to the addiction of DA! Enjoy it and may the people be with you.
I saw your forum post, thought i'd welcome ya aboard.
Advice: Keep yourself active by messaging, faving, watching, welcoming and commenting on peoples things and they will do the same with you and you should hopefully never get bored of DA!
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Have a good sniff around my sisters and cousins page and artworks they are really good.
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