Unexpected Disaster CH 3 by SkittlesKaulitz, literature
Literature
Unexpected Disaster CH 3
~ Tom POV ~
Bill, Georg and Gustav took Blythe into the living room to try and calm her down a bit while I headed for the door, far too aggravated to be any use to any one. Not my wife, not my brother, no one. The children of the very man that had kidnapped Blythe and I four years previous to this had just kidnapped my children, what did they expect me to do? I was never that good at controlling my anger, and under these circumstances there was no way I could rein it in. It was time to call in my back-up, Andreas. He had a pretty strong crew, I was sure he could take care of this. I told them I was just going for a short walk to try and clea
Road to nowhere - p22 by dreamersleepwalker, literature
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Road to nowhere - p22
She looked at the redhead in the window. She did not smile back at her, she just stared. The redhead seemed tired, her face was all puffed up and her bangs covered her forehead and brows. It gave her a sense of being mysterious. She flipped her head. The corners of the redhead's lips pulled up with some effort. The half smile, half smirk on her lips was not so pleasant; it could not be called a smile. Another head appeared behind the redhead, a raven haired boy smiled so cheerfully at her. He hovered above her since he was taller, much taller. He carefully patted his rather short cut hair. He ran his fingertips through the sharp spikes, which
Road to nowhere - p25 by dreamersleepwalker, literature
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Road to nowhere - p25
Things all happened in a haze. They drove the 6-hour ride to get to the town in which Christy was staying. They drove around, asked people and thanked God that in a small place almost everybody knew everybody. A young man told them about "old man Vest's niece" being at the hospital. Bill could see stars spinning round and round his head when the man told them about her having tried to commit suicide at her uncle's farm.
The guy looked at them and said with a laugh, "The girl's a nut case. She has given hell to the old man. Good thing he's a patient one. He's taken care of her since her mom fled with some scum."
Tom put his hand on his brot
Road to nowhere - p24 by dreamersleepwalker, literature
Literature
Road to nowhere - p24
Tom mopped the floor with strong strikes. Bill was rearranging the flower vases. They talked about different things, mostly Tom did. Bill felt sick to his stomach. His heart raced in his chest, his pulse fluttering. He hardly stopped himself from chanting, "something is going to happen, something is going to happen" when he realized he had been doing so for the past hour. He did not have to wait long to find out why he felt so sick with worry.
It was almost 10:30 and the twins were just walking around. Bill was opening the boxes of orchids when he noticed an elderly woman behind the window. She was looking in and her head snapped sharply to
Unexpected Disaster CH 2 by SkittlesKaulitz, literature
Literature
Unexpected Disaster CH 2
~ Blythe POV ~
That night, something happened that had not happened to me for a very long time. I had a vision that Torey and Valerie were taken. After I awoke from it, I immeadiately raced to the bathroom, spitting up blood. I rinsed my mouth out and splashed my face with cold water. I hadn't been feeling well earlier that evening. I must've just caught a bug or something. As for the 'vision', that had to be a dream. It was too silly to be a reality! No no, everything was fine.
I woke up the next morning fully rested. I looked at the clock with confusion. It read 10:00AM. Normally the twins would've woken us up long before. I looked down
You're a virgin love addict
Who's never been kissed
You're the poster boy of fangirls
Whose names you always missed
You're a tough but tender rebel
Who plays by the rules
A skinny little rockstar
Who rode the bus each day to school
The heart of a lovesick teenager
Beats in the body of a man
A million girls would die for you
But you don't have eyes for them
For someone searching for love
You have such a closed heart
Blink those perfect eyes and look around
The countries that were your start
Because you won't find love in LA, no
Not in LA.
Fake a smile
Keep your head held high
Forget the pain and the loneliness you're going through
~ Show the world your skills.
Listen to the ones screaming your name
Crying
They believe in you like no one does
Adore you
Admire you
~ How could you feel so lonely?
You're 'the one' for many
But who's the one for you?
No one wants to know
Let us dream
Hope
Wish
~ This is how selfish loving you can be.
The ones who've wronged you
Gave you strength
And the ones who've always been by your side
Made you keep going
~ But it doesn't seem to be enough.
You say 'look around, I am here'
But why don't YOU look around?
~ Just open you
One night while walking alone
I chanced upon an angel.
His long thin body caved in,
His thich black wings wrapped around him.
Carefully I approached this lonesome creature
And dared place a hand on his shoulder;
He just looked so alone.
His head turned up to face me,
My heart stopped in my chest.
His porcelain cheeks were stained with tears
As coal black as my motal soul.
His full perfect lips trembled with sadness,
Light and pink and devastating in their beauty.
I was stunned,
Left staring
As his tears continued to flow.
Finally,
'Angel', I spoke with my hand on his shoulder
'Why is it that you cry?'
His lips ceased their