Absolute Zero, 32
Missing in Action!? should have checked your closet :P
Btw. Mike says hi.
without further adieu, I'm back and more dangerous, um, insane, eh, awesome than ever!
[email protected]*sisters*no*net*also i cant pnt out ur delusions ): lol
Merry Christmas Sarah!!!!
Merry Christmas, (I think it's Christmas in Australia)
: / Why's that? What happened? I mean, I didn't mean to aggravate anything..
Awesome. But it always says that you're offline. no matter what. Let's seee.
Of course I talk to you! I haven't seen you on Msn either.
It's pretty disappointing that you doubt me. Also, I really shouldn't be reading fan-fics. I haven't in ages!
Yup. I'm awesome at finding things. Secrets especially. Or at least I assume I am.
"Sarah gave him credit for making her mother happy, that was about it. But other than that, he brought misery with him, it was as though he was a 'Rider of the *Apocalypse. " reminded me of Supernatural for some reason.
Irrelevant. Send the link over, Ms. Ambiguous! :|
How about a link for convenience sake?
While I commend you for trying I must say that I'm sorry (not really, I'm grining) yours contains not enough crying, abandoment nor betrayal. We'll stick with mine. Complende? Also, I'm in it. That's always a plus. :lol:
Oh, and You're welcome. :D *evil grin*
"Mike?" seconds go by, minutes and then seeming hours. And he looked towards the climatic expression on her face, millions of thoughts running through his head and disintegrating like puffy drifts of snow under a scorning sun. "Of course it's him" he says. "Who else would it be?", a incredulous tone layered as he speaks. "Jess". There is no one else. And with that the (metaphorical) curtain closed, along with her eyes. A sigh of quiet agony. The echo "There is no one else" and the realization of chances vanishing with no hope of return. The final straw, heart break forces it's way through and she collapses. All strength within her broken. "Very well" she concedes, as she always knew that it would turn out this way, she was always just waiting for the end to come, holding onto what she never had and now it has arrived in a blackness bleak, abyss of sorrow so deep that hope of any future at all seems unobtainable.
Here, I'll write the last paragraph for you, just so you won't have to struggle your way through it in sadness.
Waiting for The End (Final paragraph)
I did ? I'm pretty evil in that way!
wow im slow these days and tired
i didnt even notice i wrote this instead of these and i wrote you 3 times Lol
and i wish i had a job though... im in school right now but its fkin bullshit
i know what i wanna do and what i can do
but as well, my situation @ home stinks ¬_¬
hope you alright though
Yep. Super Awesome. Thanks. :D
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