

A Second ChanceA Second ChanceA Second Chance
The next day I avoided almost everyone. I needed to be alone, as I always did. I still couldnt forget the way he stared at me. Those eyes had pierced the wall of security and bitterness that I had wrapped myself in, the one I had believed indestructible.
I didnt see him on the way to fourth period this time. I felt a pang of sadness and regret. He hates me. I shook my head and tried to dispel the feelings with a mental scolding. If I dont think about it, it wont hurt me. Then the small voice from yesterday argued against me again. He doesnt hate you.
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The First GlanceThe First Glance It was the first day back from spring break. It was only third period but already the memories and excitement of vacation had vanished as the students began to get back into the motion of school. Everyone was crabby and on edge from staying up late on that last spring break day of freedom. Third period was math for me. It was my worst subject and though some people would think of that as a challenge to get better at it, I hated it.The First Glance
Did you hear about the new kid? No, I dont care about some new girl Bree, you know that. Now hows my hair? &nbs


Tempations and SeductionChapter One && Their senior year in highschool was over. The photographer finally took the class picture and was on his way. Naruto scanned the crowds for both Sasuke and Sakura. They were no where in sight. Damn where are they? I havent gotten the chance to say goodbye yet, at this rate.... "Naruto!! Over here." Naruto looked over his shoulder, thoughts interrupted to see Gaara coming his way, with a yearbook in his hand. "Let me guess, you want me to sign?" Gaara nodded with an innocent smile spread across his face. He quickly got a pen out and protrayed his name on the first page. 'Hope you have a great summer old frTempations and Seduction
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the back of your head looks very nice today, i'm always watching you. ~your omnipresent stalker~
no matter where you go, what you do or how many of you there are ~i will always be there , just out of your sight, watching..........waiting......... laughin
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The golden moments in the stream of life rush past us and we see nothing but sand; the angels come to visit us, and we only know them when they are gone.
~George Elliot
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Und meine Seele spannte
Weit ihre Flügel aus,
Flog durch die stillen Lande,
Als flöge sie nach Haus.
Eichendorff, "Mondnacht"
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