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Resurrect The Sun: Chapter 19What the fuck is up with everyone today? Danny took a drag of his cigarette – it was his fifth so far today – and scowled at nothing in particular.Resurrect The Sun: Chapter 19 by BringLilyTheHorizon
Breakfast had been an awkward affair; he'd sat in between Jinxx and Sammi, who weren't currently on speaking terms, and the more everyone around him tried to pretend everything was okay it became more painfully obvious that that was not the case. Suki seemed ready to burst into tears; Alice was, for some reason, hugely pissed off with Ashley; and if Mallory thought no one noticed her both glaring and making eyes at Andy, then she was sorely mistaken.
Things were tenser than ever among the rebels, when they were supposed to be at their strongest. And they couldn't work together if they were at each other's throats constantly. Danny wasn't big on friendship in general – the whole oh-let's-braid-each-other's-hair-and-talk-about-our-feelings thing didn't appeal in any way – but even he could see that things had taken a t
Never Give In or Look BackNever give in…faithless love isn’t always fair. We do not belong in the end—born a saint, I will live again even though I am just a man. Though I kneel, I will not pray for what I will not believe. I am not afraid to die…Dear Carolyn, God has answered my prayer—you are not alone; for, He sent a savior to play this song and face this day…What is left unsaid is the greatest gift I can give…in the end, who will write the story of your life? Here we go holding onto lies and ties that vanish—another prison fight and sky that is damaged. All I sing is true and I would die for you…Never Give In or Look Back by Kiora13
One look and I am sold to that kiss, a withered rose. I never wanted this to stop—those lips of yours bury me. Oh how I wanted it all in this temporary love! As my soul lays to rest, I know I won’t surrender—a warrior of youth. Through this legacy we escape disaster. We came from nothing but got something to live for—promising one thing f
Adopted By The Biersack's EpilogueA few months have gone by since that eventful day, and so many wonderful things have happened since. I’ve finished my novel and am currently sending it in to different publishers. I also wrote a few songs and recorded a duet with Cass. November and Liam got together, and Andy finally told the world of my existence. Let’s just say that my Twitter followers went through the roof.Adopted By The Biersack's Epilogue by WRITERandPOET
Fall Poisonous was currently doing a tour with Memphis May Fire, All Time Low, and Sleeping With Sirens, and at their Cleveland stop, Cass invited me out to chill with her before the show. “You’re like a sister to me,” she explained, “We need to chill more often.”
We hung out on the bus for the entire day, telling stories and goofing off. We’d gotten pretty close over the few months we’d been talking, so there wasn’t a lot I wasn’t uncomfortable about bringing up. She, of course, had nothing to hide.
We decided to run out and grab some food before
Adopted By The Biersack's Part Twenty NineThe fall out of my bed was more of a wake up call than my alarm clock. My arm slipped off my bed last, dragging my covers down over my face. Stretching my arms and remembering what day it was, I slowly rose from the floor, grinning ear to ear.Adopted By The Biersack's Part Twenty Nine by WRITERandPOET
It was Wednesday.
Normally, that would mean nothing except three more days of school before the weekend. But after yesterday, today meant everything. Today was the true test of whether or not the students had really changed.
I tossed my covers back onto my bed, which had turned into a ball by that point, and flung myself up, ready to face the day. I’d never been so excited to go to school in all my life.
Amy and Brock could also tell something was different with me. I was “practically skipping”, as Amy put it, into the kitchen for breakfast. I twirled around in my black lace dress as I grabbed a cup and some juice.
“Why so perky Toril?” Brock questioned as I headed for the front door. Malachi had texted me and said t
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