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Location: South Carolina

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  1. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    July 3, 2012 9:53pm UTC
    N O B O U N D A R I E S
    C H A P T E R 1
    P A R T 1
    I always loved the first day of school for some strange reason, and even the fact that school started on a Monday was going to ruin it. The only thing that was making this day somewhat dreadful was the familiar boy who trying to open up his locker a little ways down from me. I would normally try to help out anyone who was having a little trouble, even though I am not the most social person in the school, but I couldn’t bring myself to face my long-time best friend who moved to New York in fifth grade. And he looks a lot different than I remembered him … in an unapproachable-with-heavenly-good-looks way. I suddenly missed when he was pudgy, short and stubby.
    I quietly move past him in the fairly crowded hallway, hoping he would not notice me as I slip by. “Hammond!” I hear someone call out from behind me and instantly recognized the voice of my good friend, Rein Beckett. My stomach drops as I look back and see August, my old friend, staring at me with a smirk on his face. I try to ignore him as he opens up his locker and leans against it, still watching me. Rein runs up and gives me a hug and we both made our way to our homeroom class. “I can’t believe school has already started back!” she says as we take our seats in the room. “And … we’re juniors!” she yells a little too loud. “It’s crazy…,” I mumble, taking a sip of my favorite morning coffee.
    “Have a nice summer?” asks Emmy, another one of my friends, as she takes the other open seat beside me. “A busy one … with sports camps, kids’ camps, church camps, mission trips, and beach trips,” I say, thinking about all my summer adventures. Sure, I would have enjoyed a less hectic summer, but I have no idea what I would have done with my self if it wasn’t so eventful. Yet, with all the vacations, camps, and trips, probably the most exciting thing that happened to me was learning of August’s return. It was definitely a major shock.
    I was pulled out of my own thoughts when someone exclaims, “I heard we had a new kid!” My friend Marlee looks at us with bright eyes and a big smile as she tells us the news. All the other girls in the room had now turned towards our conversation. “Oh! I saw him in the hallway, I think…,” Jules exclaims, jumping into the small talk. “He was like a god—completely gorgeous.” I watch as smiles spread across everyone’s faces. It was rare that we had new guys come, especially good-looking ones. “Did you catch his name?” Posy asks, making sure that she looks all right in the reflection on her phone. “Eh … no.” Jules says, “But it’s not like I would care… I have a boyfriend,” She says with a smile as she slips out of the conversation and into her own thoughts.
    I wonder silently if I should mention that I know the “new” kid … and so do most of them. The sad thing is though, last time he was here, he was not very well liked. Truthfully, I was the only one who was nice to August, which is why we were such close friends back then. I seal my lips and watch the clock, waiting for first period.
    For the rest of the extended home room, I tried to block out the chatter about the new kid and watched as the clock slowly pass and occasionally tune in to Rein’s one sided conversation with me. When the bell rang, though, I found myself quick to my feet ready to head to first period, English 4 Honors. The class was large, so when I saw August make his way in, I was thankful for the class size. He took a seat by himself if the corner, which was thankfully the farthest away he could get from me, but I could still feel his eyes on the back on my neck. I was positive he knew that I had recognized him and that I was ignoring him.
    Our teacher walked up to the front of the classroom and began to hand out our syllabuses for the year. This was another reason why I loved first days. You basically did nothing in all of the classes besides listen to the rules and regulations of each class and then afterwards you were able to chat. After our English teacher had told us all that was expected of us this year, my friend Emmy and I began chatting about random stuff, but all she mainly wanted to talk about was August who was chilling by himself in the back corner.
    if you want more ... click the heart :)

  2. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    August 24, 2011 9:00pm UTC
    read for a read anyone?
    it goes like this:
    you read my story... leave some input
    i see you fave and your comments and i read yours and leave input...
    maybe even through in a follow and a few faves too :)
    fave if you wanna be apart

  3. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    August 24, 2011 8:55pm UTC
    7 reasons why...
    chapter 1
    part 2
    The moving truck was huge and yellow. Until that moment I would have told you that yellow was a happy color... but right now it was not.
    My dad and grandpa loaded boxes in the car as I sat on our porch steps sipping on a glass of iced lemonade.
    I bet I looked picture perfect. Short faded jeans, a bright pink tank, my yellow Raybans, bright blue vans, and my hair in loose braids. A perfect example of a happy teenage summer, but the only thing was that, that wasn't me at all.
    My best friend walked up to me from her house which was just across the street.
    I stood up as she approached. She handed me a small light blue box.
    "It's just a little something." she said shrugging her shoulders and digging her hands deeper into her white skinny jeans.
    "Im going to miss you so much." I said taking her in for a hug.
    My mom called for me to get in the truck so I let go and we walked to the truck.
    "Promise me you'll text me everyday?" she said concerned, almost as if she thought that I would forget about her.
    "I will I promise." I said as giddily as I could at a time like this. I climbed to the seats of the truck and looked down at her.
    she smiled with care. I knew that she was going to miss me as much as I was going to miss her.
    "Hey... will you do me a favor?" I said sitting down on the edge of the seat of the truck.
    "Anything."
    "Tell him I loved him. Tell him I always have... no matter what I said... I always did."
    I sighed. Ive always wanted to tell him that, but i never had the courage too.
    so this is how it ends... and begins.
    "I will." she said with a nod.
    I closed the truck door and pressed my hands against the window in the shape of a heart.
    and she did the same as I drove away.
    more tomorrow... wait no. no more tomorrow... well maybe. but dont count on it.
    ps. question: how do you feel about multi point of views... comment with you answer :) fave if you read!
    gracias!! :)
    for the spanish speaking
    (para el de habla hispana)
    más mañana… espera No. más mañana… bien quizá. pero no cuente en él. picosegundo. pregunta: cómo usted siente sobre el punto multi del comentario de las opiniónes… con usted respuesta:) ¡fave si usted leyó!
    gracias! :)

  4. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    August 23, 2011 8:36pm UTC
    7 reasons why...chapter 1part 1I looked around at the boxes, stacked up around my room after getting home from school. I was hugging my knee's on the scratchy carpet of my almost bare room... shocked and somewhat confused. I pulled out my phone and checked the date, no it wasn't April 1st. So this wasn't an April's Fools joke. I stood up and walked into my parents room where they were whispering."so whats up with the boxes?" i asked, baffled. it was rare for my parents to keep secrets.My mom gave me a concerned look and put her hands on my shoulders."Hun, were moving away." she said with a caring smile as if everything was going to be all right, but I knew it wasn't."moving? ha ha your funny. nice joke..." i said as if i were right. but i knew i wasn't.my parents were not ones to joke about things like this.i walked out of room in fear of the response. I heard my mom come after me and then my dad's gentle word's, "Stacey, let her go." I ran to my room and cried until I could no more.how could i leave the life I had here in tenessee? leave my friends, leave my home, and all the memories I had made.I had to start over... flip the page and move on. a fresh start...it sounded scary, exciting, and such a terrible idea... all at the same time. more to come later tomorrow... like after school! (yes i am in school :( so terrible right?!) :)

  5. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    August 23, 2011 5:07pm UTC
    7 reasons why...
    what your about to read
    (a.k.a prologue)
    Moving is never fun, especially when the only people you know where your headed are your parents, your high school has 4,000 students (that is like the size of a small city), and you can't seem to make any friends. But that's until you meet Sam and that is when your world flips upside down.
    BUT DON'T STOP READING THERE
    You may be thinking... this is a stupid boy meets girl novel just like the 917,636,540,865 stories on here. But Sam Willis is so not the love interest.
    So to explain better in creative fashion... I'll give you "7 reasons why..." you should read this novel:
    1) It will be different than any story you've read on witty
    2) It's real life... no vamps... something you might relate to.
    3) im kinda a big deal... just kidding, im just your average witty writer and i love new readers
    4)Sam's a real cutie... even though he's not the love interest... well things might change
    5) so is the real love interest... you may just fall for him even though he's not real
    6) i'll update regularly... every tuesday and saturday
    7) i have no more reasons... besides just read it!!!

  6. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    August 16, 2011 4:21pm UTC
    I haven't been on witty in a while...
    where are the notifications?!
    I cant find them!!! :(
    please help me

  7. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 27, 2011 2:09pm UTC
    lies.
    CH9
    present
    marianna's pov
    "So what did you do?" I asked curiously. Forrest had an air of mystery about him that made me want to listen to him for hours. Which I had been doing all night.
    "Well, I found my dad's wallet and took enough money to buy 2 tickets to the Carnival that was in town. My brother and I stayed at the Carnival all day, even until the park closed for teens. Thats when Ms. Heather found us."
    "Who is Ms. Heather?"
    "She's kinda like my second mom, since my real one is... dead."
    "Oh. Well continue on."
    "Ms. Heather politely asked where our parents were and I told her my mom was dead and my dad... well I couldn't take my brother back to that situation. She felt bad and decided to see if, somehow, she could find a way to help us out. She called my dad and he said that he would love for her take us of his hands."
    "So you stayed at the Carnival?"
    "For 14 years?"
    "Yea, pretty much. Been here my whole life. These people are my family."
    "So your like a run away?"
    "Well, kinda. My dad did say he didnt want us."
    "Dont you ever miss him?"
    "Sometimes, but its very rare. I like to push that thought out of my mind. He almost killed me, so I dont see how I can love a person that did that."
    "wow. Wait, your brother... where is he now?'
    "He died at age 10. I was 12... but he did have his mental illness, and he had been almost beaten to death many times. Heather got me through it."
    I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around to see Jamie... surprisingly conscience. she blinked her eyes at me a few times before talking, "Who's your friend?" she asked in an almost whisper.
    "Oh, this is Forrest, Forest, Jamie." i turned around and looked at where forrest was standing to find... no Forest.
    "Thanks for introducing me to your imaginary friend, now whose that beside you."
    i looked over to the right to find a random teen guy sitting beside me i hadn't noticed before.
    "erm... i dont know. Uh, Hi... jamie, guy i dont know, guy i dont know, Jamie."
    as he introduced himself as Micheal, i looked up and down the bar for Forest who was not present. Then around the room. Where had he gone?
    i looked down at the coaster that was not stained with water droplets. I moved my cup and flipped around... to find a note:
    "Now i want to hear your story... meet me here again tomorrow night. see you at 11. -Forest"
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    ps i got a wattpad account. www.wattpad.com/user/last_breath

  8. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 27, 2011 12:48pm UTC
    lies.
    CH8
    14 years earlier
    melissa's pov
    I woke up with a plan in mind. I had to leave that morning. Tell Walter you were running errands, pull some money to get by with out of the ATM, get a new job, change name and looks, and find a small apartment to live in. It would work, right?
    I got up and got dressed. Walter was still asleep by the time I got done, so I poked him on the shoulder.
    "ugggghhhhh." he said as he rolled over on his back, "yes hun?"
    "Im going to run some errands, okay?"
    "Ya, sure. Fine with me." he rolled over on his side away from me and returned to his loud snore.
    I slowly made my way down the steps careful not to wake the children, but also taking in the last time I would probably make my way down the steps. Tears welled up in my eyes as I walked to the children's rooms and kissed there foreheads. As I kissed Marianna's head her eyes fluttered open and she yawned.
    "shhh." i told her, "go back to sleep now."
    As i walked out of the house and made my way to the car I wiped my eyes.
    I was going to miss their wedding, their graduation, their teen years, but at least they could keep a good family name.
    It was right what I was doing. It was unselfish, and I could sleep at night knowing what I did was for the better of my family.
    I took one last look at the house and sighed. At least I had left a note telling walter to get some better landscaping and to paint the house white. That would make the house look a lot better.
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    ps i got a wattpad account. www.wattpad.com/user/last_breath

  9. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 26, 2011 9:22pm UTC
    check out my wattpad??
    www.wattpad.com/user/last_breath
    [comment with your input and ill follow you]

  10. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 26, 2011 2:53pm UTC
    lies.
    CH7
    present
    marianna's pov
    I took a big sip of my diet coke and looked up at Forest who was now practically sitting on the back counter, just watching me, waiting to get me a refil.
    i decided to make the moment less awkward.
    "so, Forrest, what brings you to travel with the Carnival?" i asked curiously.
    "its a long story, so if i told you, you would be here all night."
    "you know that is just an exageration." i said in between sips.
    "so?" he said as he lifted his shoulders to a shrug.
    "well, you are the only person here that i could carry on a meaningful conversation with." i told him as i looked around at all the teens passed out around the barn.
    "thats true."
    i took a final sip of my diet coke and he got me another refill.
    "so, i come from a rich family." he started i knodded, and mouthed i do too!
    he smiled and continued on, "on late afternoon when i was about 5, my mom was driving my brother and i back from the park."
    "oooo i loved the park when i was little!" he stopped me there and returned to his story,
    "on our way back we were in a hit and run. the car rammed into us on our side of the lane and then sped away."
    "omigosh! i remember that, my mom-" i held my tounge when he silenced me.
    "my mom died instantly in the crash. my brother and i were in critical condition."
    "oh... im so sorry to hear that."
    "its fine. anyways. when my mom died, my dad didnt know what to do, so he became very abusive. my brother and i were still recovering from the wreck. i, miraculously, recovered completely, while my brother had permanent brain damage. when we returned home, we were beaten daily. i didnt know what to do until i was 8."
    "you were beaten for 3 years? and your brother and his mental ilness?"
    "i know. i had to do something."
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    we will hear from Forrest more later. :)
    ps i got a wattpad account. www.wattpad.com/user/last_breath

  11. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 25, 2011 10:15pm UTC
    lies.
    CH6
    14 years earlier
    melissa's pov
    i parked the car in the garage and sat there for a few moments processing what had just happened. debating with myself weather or not i should go back and check on the car i had hit, and take the fine like an adult instead of running away like a child.
    i got out slowly and creaked open the door. i heard smith and marianna arguing and smelt take out chinese coming from the kitchen.
    "hey honey." walter said as i walked into the room. he kissed my cheek and handed me a glass of lemonade.
    i walked into the living room and flipped on the TV. the news was on.
    i kept it on so we could hear it from the kitchen.
    i called for marianna and smith to come down for supper.
    as we finished up supper there was something on the news that caught my attention.
    "later tonight there was a hit and run on highway I-86. the car hit has had 1 killed and 2 young children in critical condition. The suspect has yet to be found."
    the blood drained from my face. walter gave me a concerned look.
    "i feel sick." i said i stood up from the table and ran to the bathroom.
    i sat in there for a long time. walter knocked on the door after they had finished putting up the dishes.
    "you alright honey?" he asked very concerned.
    "i think it was food poisoning, check on the kids to make sure they feel alright." i managed to get out from behind my guilt.
    what was i going to do? leave my family, because if i got caught and sent to jail, that would ruin their lives, that did seem like the best option.
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    im not getting to many comments... and comments make me smile... so i havnt been smiling to much :l

  12. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 25, 2011 2:26pm UTC
    on witty
    in the middle of the apple story :)

  13. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 25, 2011 2:20pm UTC
    lies.
    CH5
    present
    mariannas pov
    jamie grabbed my shaky hand. i took in a deep breath. all i smelt was body odor and cabbage.
    the tent was huge, well actually it turned out to be a hallway or entrance to the barn... which had become the dance club for the night. Jamie ran off to the dance floor and i made my self to the bar over to the right.
    as i took my seat i felt someone come up to where i was sitting.
    "can i get you anything?" the figure asked.
    i looked up and saw a well built guy that couldn't be more than 20 in front of me.
    "erm, you got diet coke?" i asked with a crooked smile.
    "you dont look like you need it..." he joke
    i sarcastically laughed... it was true, being 17, i was pretty small. my doctor told me i was underweight, but its not like i was going to eat sugar all the time just so i could fatten up.
    he came back with a tall glass filled to the rim and still bubbling. he put it on a coaster and leaned back on the counter.
    i looked to my left and right to see why he wasnt helping any other characters. i found my answer.... i was the only one.
    "so, whats your name?" he asked trying to strike up a conversation.
    "Marianna, but my friends call me Mari."
    "nice to meet you mari." he leaned came forward to the counter. i took a long sip from my glass. the music was blasting so i could barely hear anything he said, unless he yelled it.
    "forrest." he said extending his hand for me to shake.
    "like forest gump?" i joked.
    he laughed sarcastically, imitating how i reacted to his joke.
    i kinda liked this guy :)
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    so im standing in the middle of the apple store, typing up my story... lol

  14. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 24, 2011 11:01pm UTC
    whose reading
    lies.
    just wondering.
    -fave.comment-

  15. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 24, 2011 10:43pm UTC
    lies.
    CH4
    14 years ago
    melissas pov
    i turned the radio up as i moved along the high way. a backstreet boys song came on, and i thought of little marianna.
    she loved the group. sometimes she would run around the house singing the songs.
    i smiled and continued down the road.
    i arrived at the outlets around five and got my shopping done around 6:45... looks like someone was getting a new toy if i didnt get moving. i chuckled to myself as i hauled all the bags to the car. i loaded them all in and started home.
    as i got on the highway, it began to storm a little. the roads became very slick, but i wouldnt lotice that till later...
    i sped up because it was getting late and as i walter said, i needed to be back home soon. i didnt notice my transfer onto the other lane until i ran into the side of another car. i heard a scream and i panicked and sped off.
    i couldnt tell walter i may have just killed someone... and i needed to get home, i pushed it out of my mind. im sure their fine.
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  16. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 24, 2011 11:37am UTC
    lies.
    CH3
    present
    mariannas pov
    the county fair had been going on for a month and i had been begging my dad to let me go. finally he lightened up and said i could go. but little did he know that i was going tonight. Emily didnt care a bit. once she had tried to be the authority when my dad wasn't around and smith told on her... my dad told her that it wasn't her job to be in control over us, even though she was a nanny. she was just there to cook and clean and give us advice, so you might say that since then we have been spoiled.
    i arrived at the fair, just in time for the nightly fireworks, signalling it was time for familys to go home. every night, starting at 11, the fair would close the grounds for teens only, where there would be hot guys and a tons of loud music everywhere, but you had to be 16+. my dad didnt think i was ready for it last year. . . he still doesnt think im ready, but im 17, and im smart enough to know that if walter reese said i could go to the fair, he wouldnt care when, he just would fuss at me later and never speak of it again. plus he wasnt home around half the time anyway.
    i made my way to the entrance and paid for my $20 ticket. yes, it was pricey, but that ticket got you free food, free carnival food, and my family had so much money that we didnt know what to do with it. twenty dollars was like loosing a penny. when i got in i walked over to one of the nearby benches and pulled out my iphone. i sent out a mass message to my friends to see if they could come. most were already there, so i decided to go meet up with them.
    i saw them crowded around one of the side shows. there were a group of performers juggling balls of fire... it was interesting but not something i could watch for 30 minutes max.
    i found my friend jamie and her boyfriend louis.
    "heyyy mari!" jamie said slurred. great, she was drunk. i rolled my eyes, louis giggled like a little kid. i really didnt want to tolerate this. truthfully, i hated anything acholic or drug wise. it disgusted me. the smell, the taste, the way it made people act. i started to walk away when jamie grabbed my shoulder.
    "c'mon mari, i gots someone you should meet." she winked and tilted her head to one side. she pulled me away from the freak show crowd into a tent.
    whop di doo, a tent full of carnies.
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  17. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 24, 2011 11:06am UTC
    lies.
    CH2
    14 years ago
    melissas pov
    "mommy!" marianna yelled as she ran up to my legs grasping them with her little arms. she look up at me with big sparkling eyes, "please dont go."
    i looked down at her a smiled, "sweetie," i said as i picked her up and placed her on my hip, "i just need to run some errands, i'll be back in a bit." i handed her over to my husband walter, "and if im not back by 7, daddy can get you that new toy you wanted."
    i looked over at walter and he nodded. he put her down on the ground and she ran off to go play with smith, my older son.
    "be back sooner, because i need you to make a cake for smiths birthday tomorrow." he told me as he kissed me on the cheek.
    "no worries, hun." i kissed him back. i grabbed my coat off the coat rack and and opened the door, "im just going to the outlets for a bit."
    i walked out and got into my car. as i pulled out i saw walter standing in the doorway holding marianna on his hips and smith was at his side. they all wave bye with big smiles on their faces. i waved back and blew a kiss.
    as i pulled out i looked back at the big house. i decided that i needed to tell walter that it would be better if we painted the house white, the dark brown color it was now made it look very gloomy.
    i also decided we needed better landscaping, and to get a porch swing for the porch that surrounded the house.
    i took a final look, and then zoomed off.
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    new format... i didnt like the other one.
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  18. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 23, 2011 3:57pm UTC
    lies.
    chapter 1
    i slowly moved down the cold marble spiral staircase, being very careful not to wake my father or my older brother Smith. i heard weeping at the bottom of the stair case. our maid/ my nanny was croutched over, crying. as i made my way down i patted her on the back, and made my way into the kitchen. I warmed emily a glass of warm milk and took it to her. she looked happy and forced a smile. she took a sip and i sat down beside her on the bottom of the chilly stairs.
    "you know, marianna, warm milk helps to get rid of the hurt and the pain." she told me, "if you ever have in bad memories that pop back into your head, warm milk helps wash 'em away." she took a big gulp and yawned, "makes you tired too." she stood up and went to her room. emily lived at our house and was pretty much the mother figure in our house. my mom disapeared when i was three, for no reason or no notice whatsover. my dad hired emily as a nanny and maid, because he knew we needed a mother figure in our life and we needed someone to watch us while he was away, because that was a lot.
    when i heard her door slam i stood up and crept to our front door. i slowly opened our door, and moved out of our large house. i ran to my car and backed out of our garage and made my way for the road. i took a final glance at the large white house, the porch that surrounded it, and the amazing landscaping, and pulled into the highway and zoomed off.
    im back :3 yay :) 3rd story! hope you like! please help get me to the top! well.... if you think i deserve it! :D

  19. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 21, 2011 5:03pm UTC
    did you know witty has rules? and i think we've al l broken them lol www.wittyprofiles.com/rulesitll make you laugh :)
    format credit to kara008

  20. last_breath last_breath
    posted a quote
    June 18, 2011 9:59pm UTC
    miraculous love
    chapter 17: kylies pov
    finale (its going no where)
    after we finished our meal, matt escorted me to his car. it was already late and there was a full moon. matt drove us to the beach that we had our first date on. he got out a picnic blanket and a plate filled with his moms homemade brownies. he also got out a radio and set up a picnic down at the beach while i leaned on the back of his car. he held out his arm wide and i ran to him and jumped into his arms.
    "your amazing you know!" i smiled and he kissed me. the radio was play slower song. he put me down onto my feet and pulled me close. he rocked me back and forth and smiled.
    "i try." he kissed me on my fore head.
    "you know what."
    "what?" he kissed my nose and smiled.
    "we have something amazing."
    "what do we have." he kissed me on my lips very softly.
    "a love only possible because of fate and miracles"
    "mhm." he kissed me on the neck.
    "a miraculous love."
    "i like the sound of that."
    so we stood on that beach in dustin florida, dancing under the moon light. smiling like lovers who had just found each other when they thought all hopes were lost.
    but basicly thats what we were.
    this is the ending you get when im rushed busy on writers block and am completely bored with the story. kylie and matt/james story ends here. im going to write again but its gotta be good. if you have anything you would like to read any ideas feel free to comment. i need something new!
    love you all bunches :L
    last_breath

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