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stop thinking and live

happy veterans day weekend!!
too lazy to write about myself.
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  1. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    December 4, 2011 1:49pm UTC
    If only Herbal Ess ences
    made a perfume line.

  2. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    December 4, 2011 1:43pm UTC
    Hunting Time
    preview
    Without hesitating, I stumbled forward and fell to my knees at the edge of it's beauty. I violently gabbed my hands through the surface of the water and cupped my palms, bringing them to my face, careful not to lose any drops. I puckered my lips and pressed them into the fresh water. I felt it flood into the cracks of my white, crusted lips. I sucked the liquid into my mouth and swallowed heavily with relief. Water had never tasted so delicious. I repeated doing so many times, enjoying the feeling of the luke-warm water penetrating my insides, bringing me back to life. I began releasing the water onto my face, rinsing off dirt and creating pools in my ears as I tipped my head back. I let the water run through my hair, clumping strands together, rejuvenating me. Before I knew it, I was rolling in the small pond, soaking my entire body in the pure, magnificent water.
    I had lost track of time.
    The light was fading and the putrid air was turning a chilling degree. It's hunting time for the blood-sucker and I'm out here.
    Laying carelessly as death creeped up on me.
    like it?? this is just a preview from the middle of the story! comment and favorite if i should start from the beginning!! : )
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  3. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 23, 2011 2:57pm UTC
    Never too late to try
    Chapter 7
    You know that feeling where you're just lost? That feeling when you have nobody to hold you and you're just alone? That's what I felt, up in heaven. Watching my family mourn, hearing things I never heard from a totally different perspective. Up in the clouds by myself, watching from a distance. I saw my mother cry at my funeral. I saw my precious brother Tom keep his eyes glued to his feet; embarrassed, almost. A kind of hopelessness. I saw Aaron admit to killing Jessica and saw his audience in awe. He wasn't in trouble, which I don't get. It was in the past I guess. Aaron couldn't sleep that night. He was crying, something I've never seen him do myself. He kept choaking and gasping for air like an infant baby; whailing in pain. He tossed and turned in his bed, grasping onto his pillows and smashing them against himself. After hours of rage, he became tired. His muscles ached and his throat burned. "Enough" he said, almost scolding himself. He tore off his covers and stood next to his bed. He began to undress, his pale skin shining from the light of the moon coming through the window. He slipped into baggy jeans and threw on a sweatshirt. He paraded down the stairs, heavily, as if he had something very important to do. He got in his car and raced to the center of town. When he shut the car door behind him, he slung his hood over his head and shoved his hands in his pockets violently. He walked quickly with his eyes directly on the ground, watching to make sure he didn't trip. The second he passed through the brass opening to the town grave yard, he began with a sprint. He breathed heavily as sweat slowly eroded from his skin. At once, he fell to his knees. His hood bounced off his head, revealing the fair skin on his face, radiant in the moonlight. He turned to face my tombstone, frustration in his eyes. "Mia, I know you can hear me. Stop drawing me back into you. Stop making me miss you. Let me live my life without you. You're possessing me and I can't take it. Leave me alone." He growled like a puppy, both in terror and anger. He stood up to brush the dirt from his knees, and then he was gone. He bolted away in the darkness, leaving me staring at my grave. "It is time to move on." I dared myself to process. I didn't know it was possible to feel pain in heaven. I thought there were no emotions. My thoughts changed when I felt a tear run down my cheek. "Alone," I thought once again, "alone."
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  4. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 22, 2011 10:42pm UTC
    I wish I was your favorite girl
    I wish you thought I was the reason you are in this world
    I wish my smile was your favorite kind of smile
    I wish the way that I dressed was your favorite kind of style
    I wish you couldn't figure me out
    but you'd always wanna know what I'm about
    I wish you'd hold my hand when I was upset
    I wish you'd never forget the look on my face when we first met
    I wish you had a favorite beauty spot that you loved secretly
    cause it was on a hidden bit that nobody else could see
    basically,
    I wish that you loved me.

  5. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 22, 2011 10:08pm UTC
    Why's Santa always so jolly?
    He knows where all the naughty girls live.. ♥

  6. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 21, 2011 3:23pm UTC
    Never too late to try
    Chapter 6
    On the day of my funeral, Aaron left his house heavy-hearted. He wore his charecoal dress pants and a plain white button up shirt with a thin brown belt to separate the two. His shoes were tied in a perfect bow, his socks rolled over. He carried in his hand a flower, yellow, that slowly exploded into a turquoise at the edges. His eyes sparkled from the fresh tears he lost before leaving home. Splotches of red covered his face. As the chapel door closed behind him, he sniffled abruptly and strided to the front row next to my brother Tom. Tom looked up at him with uneasy eyes. Aaron looked at his petite face and stretched his lips to a small, fake smile. Tom carried his eyes down to his feet. "We have come here today to honor the unfinished life of Mia Anne Chareth." Aaron gnawed on his lip. A hymn was sung and it was time for my mother to speak. She stood behind the pedestal and slid her glasses onto her thin face. She pulled a crumpled piece of paper from her pocket. She tucked her hair behind her ears. "My daughter, Mia, was a beautiful young woman." She shuffled her feet. "Thank you all for coming to celebrate her-" her chin folded upwards and her eyebrows lowered. She closed her eyes as a tear fell down her face. She left the pedestal and sat back down in the pew next to her friend. An uncomfortable silence washed over the room. "I have something I'd like to say" it was Aaron. Without permission, he took the place of my mother. "Mia was my best friend. I met her at her lowest, and although she neglected to tell me of her disease, I love her." He looked around, searching for a response. They weren't impressed. He continued, "There is something I never told Mia, too. I-" he shoved his hands in his pockets. "I killed Mia's best friend, Jessica."
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  7. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 20, 2011 7:01pm UTC
    Never too late to try
    Chapter 5
    He was my summer love. We were eachother's second half. Inseparable, united, young love at it's best. It's heart breaking how it had to end. Aaron drove to my house. We were supposed to go to the movies together. "Hi, is Mia there?" Sometimes life throws stuff at you. Hope for the best but prepare for the worst.
    Aaron hadn't learned that yet.
    I had luekemia. I had it since 2nd grade. My parents bought me a wig the second I was diagnosed. No one was supposed to know, they said. The only person who knew was Jessica. Best friends hide nothing. Her thoughts died when she did.
    Aaron entered the hospital with his hands in his pockets. His hood was over his head to hide his eyes. His sneakers sqeaked on the shining, white floor. He opened my door with an edge. He looked hopeless. He stared deep into my eyes as he shook with fear. "Aaron" I stammered, "I'm going to die." His eyes closed and he sqealed as he lost enough tears to make an ocean that we drowned in together.
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  8. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 14, 2011 8:22pm UTC
    Never too late to try
    Chapter 4
    I ran. And I kept running away from it all. My face was hot with anger as the summer's rays beat down on me. I ran all the way to the diner down my street. I was a regular. It was my home away from home, only with better food. I pulled open the creaking door and slid into a booth. I tucked my knees into my chest and plowed my head between them, letting my dark brown hair fall to cover my eyes. And then it hit me. Sorrow, the worst kind of hurt. Pure misery, no hope. I felt the tears coming and didn't fight them. They poured down my cheeks as a tried to keep my nose from dripping. "Excuse me, what's wrong?" His voice was so strong, yet tender and peaceful. He meant no harm. His eyes were an unforgetable icy blue, and his hair a dark shade of blonde. "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. Im Aaron, and you are?" I wiped away my tears on my jeans and shoved my hair out of my face. "Mia" I shrugged. "Well, Mia, why is such a beautiful face so sad?" My face started burning, I knew my eyes couldn't contain the tears overpowering me. I planted my face into my palms and continued crying. Aaron slid into the booth and rested his hand on my knee. Instantly, I felt more loved than I have for a while.
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  9. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 14, 2011 4:02pm UTC
    Never too late to try
    Chapter 3
    Its been two months since that day-since I last saw Jessica. Sometimes I wonder how different things would've been if I had opened the door sooner. Maybe I could've saved her, or maybe I would've been killed too. Who knows. People think I'm weird now, even more than before. Some jerk spread a rumor that me and Jessica were lesbians. Another said I could talk to the dead. They act as if I care. I haven't talked to Marcus since then either. Me and Marcus broke up before Jessica's death. He dumped me for an older woman. A cougar. My mother woke me up early to talk one day. "Mia? Can you come talk to me and your father?" I stomped down the stairs and plopped onto the couch next to my ignorant little brother Tom. "You look nice" he giggled. I answered with a slap on the arm. "We have something very important to say." "Let me guess, I'm being put in another sped class" I retorted. "What's sped mean?" Tom questioned. "No, something more important." "You're preggo and dads not the father." "Mia! No!" "Stop it you two!" my father interjected, "me and your mother are getting a divorce."
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  10. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 14, 2011 3:34pm UTC
    what doesn't kill you
    only makes you stronger. ♥

  11. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 13, 2011 5:07pm UTC
    Never too late to try
    Chapter 2
    I heard feminine gasps from the corner and hidden sniffles as if some were crying. A stern hand held onto mine, but I couldn't tell who in the pitch black. Who was out there? Who was killed? The door almost bursted from fists beating into it. "Help, please! Let me in, please! He's going to kill me!" It was Jessica. I've known Jessica since the first grade. We used to share crayons and went down the curly slides together. We grew up together and had sleepovers almost every weekend. If I could call anyone my best friend, it would be her. I had to save her. How could I let her die? I stood up, releasing hands with my mystery lover. I ran to the door and fussed with the locks. I felt someones hands grabbing my waist and pulling me backwards. No. I needed to save her. I swung the door open just as my rescuer fell backwards with me in his lap. I unscrewed his hands and sprinted into the hallway. There she was, on the ground. Bullet through her chest. She laid there so still, so precious, so perfect. She had always been so beautiful. She was gone now. I looked up pursuing her killer. My eyes searched the empty halls, but there was no one to be found. I took one last look at Jessica and slowly pivoted back to my dark classroom. As I closed the door behind me I felt overwhelmed. I sat down against the door and sobbed silently. "Alone" I thought, "Alone."
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  12. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 12, 2011 10:05pm UTC
    Never too late to try
    Chapter 1
    It was May 17th, 2011 when it happened. I was running late that morning. Woke up 45 minutes after my regular time. Missed the bus, barely. I tied my hair in a bun and slipped into gigantic sweatpants. I wasn't trying today. "I'm over him" I thought.
    As I walked through the schools glass doors, I saw the usual. Girls in skimpy shorts casually pulling their shirts down to reveal more cleavage. Boys acting like dogs drooling over them and flirting like pedophiles. Normal. I dragged myself to my first class and sat in the rear hoping for nobody to notice how fowl I appeared. That's when it happened. "We are going to have a lock down now, please remain calm." Groans came from the front of the room as regular procedure occurred. As annoyed as they were, I didn't mind. At least my face would be hidden in the darkness. I was using this time to my advantage, fixing my hair and fussing with my makeup when my thoughts were interrupted by something I've only heard in movies. It was a mix between a shriek, a cry for help, and the sound someone makes when their choaking. And then came the shots.
    do you like it?? :) more drama to come later
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  13. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 7, 2011 5:53pm UTC
    nobody really understands
    what it's like to be me.
    They don't know what it's like to not have anyone to call your bestfriend.
    They don't know what it's like to sit at a lunch table and watch people leave.
    They don't know what it's like to see jokes about you online and pretend you didn't see.
    They don't know what it's like to not have that goodnight text.
    They don't know what it's like to walk to the busses alone.
    They don't know what it's like to not be invited to parties.
    They don't know what it's like to sit alone in class.
    They don't know what it's like to not have anyone smile at you.
    They don't know what it's like to truly be judged on your looks.
    They don't know what it's like to be me.

  14. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 7, 2011 4:58pm UTC
    casually getting some ice and spilling the
    not yet frozen water from the tray
    all over yourself.

  15. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    November 7, 2011 3:19pm UTC
    you can find a girl thats prettier than me,
    smarter than me, cooler than me,
    more popluar than me, sexier than me
    skinnier than me, younger than me,
    sweeter than me, more lovable than me,
    more precious than me, more outgoing than me,
    but one thing that you won't find is someone
    just like me ♥

  16. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    October 28, 2011 6:03pm UTC
    even though its embarassing
    to admit, you know the best feeling in the world is when you
    lightly scratch your arm.
    notmyformat*

  17. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    October 24, 2011 5:18pm UTC
    the sexual things you do with your tongue
    when you have a canker sore

  18. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    October 23, 2011 1:53pm UTC
    I l o v e t o b e
    a guy's first girlfriend
    his first kiss
    his first love
    because I know someday
    when his child asks him
    "daddy, who was your first love?"
    he'll have to think of me
    and how amazing our times were♥

  19. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    October 22, 2011 10:58pm UTC
    mom: do your homework!
    me: I am! It's a typing assignment.
    *on witty*
    hehehehehehe.

  20. shawz14 shawz14
    posted a quote
    October 22, 2011 8:12pm UTC
    everyone says forever is a long time
    but forever's only a day when you are mine. ♥

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