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The confused soul.Deep down in the depths of my broken soul Owen sits. He sits there to remind me that there is someone who can love me and who will stay. Owen shines the light I need to survive, to breath..he shines it so bright that its blinding. But I know he does it to prove to me that he's not leaving. I am confused as to why he sits there. On why he just sits there in my dark, screwed up soul. He is the best thing that's ever happened to me and he is the one who seems to be trying to restore my soul back to new. My father is the one who broke it. He was the one who took it and ripped it to pieces and now Owen is trying to rebuild it. And I love him. I need him. He has proved that he is not leaving me any time soon. How you snuck your way in I don't know but I'm glad you did.The confused soul. by charlie-the-unicorn3
Owen is my forest. He is tall, strong and the most beautiful thing in my universe. Without him I would not breath, I would not have any will to try. His smile, his laugh is like my sun. It is wh
The way we endHave you ever thought that one day..The way we end by charlie-the-unicorn3
We will be nothing but a memory?
One day we will no longer be able to hold the ones we love..
We will no longer be able to laugh with our friends..
Life would just simply end..
My question is what happens then?
Our life is just like a story..and this story is important to many..
This 'story' defines us..
Defines everyone in some sort of way,
Some tell a story of hurt, pain, loss..
Others tell of happiness, friendship, love..
But when we die..
Our body will decompose and be violated by bugs..
But what happens to the soul?
The story can't just simply end
It would be one..bad ending
Like BAM!!! I'm dead!! The end!!!
No it can't
How would you want it to end?
*Chapter One:The Lie* *Chapter One:The Lie**Chapter One:The Lie* by charlie-the-unicorn3
In the Milky Way, we used to believe we were the only planet with life. The only planet that could hold life. But we were wrong. So wrong to believe our leaders. They told us never to question the rareness of our kind. Our kind was not rare, not as rare as they told us.
My father told me a story past down in our family. A story so secret that if anyone heard we'd be sent away. The ultimate punishment in my opinion. He told that back when our families elders were younger that there was a man. A man named Xavier Xanax. He was the first man to question the leaders..to challenge what they were telling us.
Xavier had seen earth, with a very powerful telescope. He told this to the leaders. Pointed out that they were wrong! Now our leaders don't like being told they our wrong. They were the first ones to come to our planet..the ones gifted with being able to control t
Stay strongThe feeling is hard to fight,Stay strong by charlie-the-unicorn3
it will stop,
But it doesnt
It never will
There is no cure
No way out
You fight the darkness
Trying to get out,
Into the light,
But whats the point?
You find it,
Then lose it,
You try to hold on,
But you slip away,
And slip away to nothing,
DrarryMy first Drarry, please dont kill me! I love youuuuu <3Drarry by wajacrazy
I couldn't like a little prat like him. Never! It was bad enough I was gay. No one knew though, mother and father would never accept it. But he was the Chosen One. The Boy Who freakin Lived for merlins sake! And now that crackpot Dumbledore has us sharing dorms for "house unity"! Slytherin and Gryffindor have never gotten along, and we never will.
"So 'Dray' how's it goin?" the Weasel said as I unpacked. He ducked as I tried to hit him. Malfoys had never been good at physical combat, that was muggle stuff. We did, however, excel in magic.
"Ron leave him alone, I don't want him hexing us the first night we have together." a tired and very sexy looking Harry said from his Gryffindor adorned bed.
"Fine Harry. Blaise, please don't touch me in any way tonight ok?" Ron said to Blaise, the other Slytherin in our dorm room. Blaise was openly gay,
DrarryDraco laid on his bed staring at the ceiling. His feet dangling over the edge of bed which was dressed in black sheets. The only thing on his mind was what had just accrued.Drarry by JustAnotherMudblood
"Draco?" Potter had spotted him walking around the halls after curfew.
"Potter why are you out at this time of night?"
"Shouldn't I be asking you the same, and if you must know I was taking a walk to help me sleep and you were doing what may I ask?"
Draco really wasn't sure why he was out of bed. He just thought that it was right to be out here. Suddenly they heard footsteps climbing the stairs. "Shit!" Draco mumbled. Quickly he grabbed Potter's hand and pulled him into the broom closet.
"Malf "Draco placed his hand over Harry's mouth. Harry could feel Draco's strong arms press up against his. He felt warm and safe. Harry liked that feeling he never wanted it to end. Potters soft lips rubbed against Draco's hand. Draco then tensed up as he felt Potter lick his lips. Malfoy turned Potter around and looked in t
Okay let me tell you this,if you are a hater..please..don't bother me.I write poems and prose mainly fiction.I write short and long stories,just depends on how much time i have.Favorites are well appreciated.Sorry if my spelling problems bother you and if my punctuation bothers you.
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