LuckRose

    You giddily opened your laptop. The cool November wind and rain blowing in from the open window. The dogs were sleeping in the living room and your family was 45 minutes away.    The pitter-patter of the rain on the roof made you feel even better. You opened iTunes and clicked on your most played song. You jumped up and down as you went into your settings and set the volume as high as it could go.    You took a deep breath and pressed play. The music flowed out, and the lyrics began. You started to sing. Quite loud I might add "When I was a young grub I'd always imagined that I'd grow up To be somebody great At the time I did not

“C’mon, you need a haircut and you know it.” You huffed, tugging on his arm. “I don’t need a stupid haircut, my hair is perfectly fine!” Lovino growled a little, ripping his arm away from your grip. You see, your best friend (though he prefers acquaintance), Lovino, was in need of a haircut. You’ve known him since the first day of high school and he never once cut his hair for those three years, but now it was a nuisance. It constantly hung in his face and distracted him (if his curl didn’t distract you enough). The only problem was his hat, he loved it like it was one of his tomatoes and you&r

True Love~ True love is like waves that wash the footsteps of past lovers from the sand…you can’t deny that they were there, but compared to the ocean, they don’t mean a thing.                                                                                                                                                                                ~Ren

Omg! I love human Darkrai so much! He ish so smexy! I'm sorry. I love Darkrai so much when he's human or pokemon. Sorry, now for the oneshot! ^w^ Enjoy~ ~ Lately, something strange was going on. You were getting nightmares lately. Very, vivid ones too. They were scaring you. You'd rather stay up drinking coffee or ta to keep yourself awake. They usually involved darkness, death, being chased by someone or something. You were freaked out. Now, you could barely stay awake during the day, and you feared sleeping. Normally, you had maybe one or two nightmares a month, maybe twon months. But not every single day. It first began happening when