Isabella is that you? 16 by Samuel-Sadi, literature
Literature
Isabella is that you? 16
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(Isabella's PoV)
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Isabella kept looking in the mirror trying to concentrate on finishing her make-up, despite the noise in the background. Most of which were people moving back and forth in the house preparing for the event that was coming. Her and Phineas' wedding. A small portion of the noise, was Summer. The moment she had started walking was the first day she decided to explore the world, one item at a time. Another part was Phineas trying desperately to keep up with her. She should be sympathetic, she knew what it was like having to chase Summer around most of the time. However it was more fun, to watch him get bested by his own
She
Is a mad mixture of disaster
An overflowing mixing bowl of depression
The tears of an empty heart spilling out onto the floor
The rot of anxiety congealing on the bottom of the bowl
She
Is one part shattered dreams
And two parts waking up at one in the morning
To stare at the painkillers on her desk
Wondering how easy it would be to use them
To kill more than her headache
She
Is one cup of fake smiles
And three tablespoons of blind fury
That dissolves into emptiness in the pit of her stomach.
But she
Knows what she wants to be
She has it all planned out on her computer screen
If she can make it that far
She
Wants to empty the mixing bowl
Assassins Creed Jingle Bells by IX-Demyx-MN, literature
Literature
Assassins Creed Jingle Bells
What the hell
What the hell
Templars everywhere,
On the roof tops and in the boats,
Wait here comes Altair!
OH!
What the hell,
What the hell,
The master is a fraud;
Kick his ass and take the staff,
and then go make a spawn!
Dashin' 'cross the lake,
Upon only the planks,
Must get to Malik,
Before I get flanked.
Take down an archer,
Jump into the hay,
Climb another building,
AND THERE'S THE BUEARU, HEY!
What the hell,
What the hell,
Flags are everywhere,
Collect them all and have a ball,
Cuz' AlMualm ain't there.
btw the person that helped me has change profiles so Grimme-Ira-Caedis
sorry i's really short.
Chapter two.
"Huff, huff, huff" is us after the run we just had. We took a 20 minute walk and turned it into a 5 minuet sprint to our meet up place with Leslie and Seth. I and Gwen are now catching our breath. We see Leslie only a couple feet away with a drink in hand looks to be coffee. The great think about my backpack is that it has a built in water bottle, it's like a hacking backpack. It is a very handy backpack for this reason. I take a quick shot of it, "hey you want some?" she says nothing b
i want to give thanks to Grimme-Ceadis, she helped me with the name of the story and naming the characters. i suck at naming stuff, she may or may not make another profile and if she does i'll let you guys know. i know the chapters are short, i will try to make them longer.
Prologue
It happened many years ago but I will remember it like it was yesterday. It just we four when we were only 5 at the time and didn't think much of the world or what we were going to do with our live. We played for hours on end with short or no breaks in between of our games. But we have to grow up sometime and pick w