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i said stop reading!!
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Unspoken Love part 2Her maid opened the thick curtains that covered the windows and let the sunlight shine into the room.Unspoken Love part 2
‘I have a hot bath ready for you.’ She said standing over Joila. ‘Just a little bit longer.’ She groaned sinking further under her covers. ‘If you stay in any longer half the day would have gone by the time you get up. Now get out of bed you lazy girl.’ Maddy started to shake the covers as Joila tried to hide under them. Finally Joila stretched and then got out of her warm cosy bed. She sighed as she slipped out of her nightdress and into the steaming bath. ‘Your morning masseuse wil
Unspoken love part 1‘Kenai! Wake up I need to talk to you!’ He prodded his buddy in the back. ‘Kenai!’ He grabbed the jug of water the was on the bed side table and poured it over Kenai’s head. ‘Bloody hell Leon! What do you want?’ Kenai had almost fallen out of bed with the shock he got. ‘What time is it?’ He asked as he grabbed the towel at the end of his bed. ‘I don’t know but the sun hasn’t risen yet.’ Leon perched on the edge of the bed and set a frown to his stern features. Kenai chucked the towel on the floor, stretched and sat next to Leon.Unspoken love part 1
‘What is it?’ He aske
Unspoken love'She is promised to another'Unspoken love
That’s what the note said. He knew it, but could not bare to think what it really meant. He tried to take comfort in her father’s spidery handwriting and could see that he too did not want her to be wed this way. In many ways they were similar, her father and him. Her father wanted what was best for Joila and so did he. Her mother was another matter. She was a suck up to King Leon. He knew why Leon had chosen Joila. It was the same reason he had fallen in love with her. There was something special and mysterious about her, her deep and knowing eyes, her shy but cheeky smile and the way her h
no named storyErica grinned at the pocket mirror as she re-applied her lip gloss. She flicked her hair a couple of times and gave herself a devious wink. She slid out of the seat of her red Ferrari 360 Modena and picked up her handbag, which not only matched her baby blue halter-neck crop top, but also her eye shadow and her heeled sandals. She was a woman of complete style and class. Erica turned away from the car and managed to topple sideways into a bush. After wrestling with the feisty bush, she crawled out on all fours completely forgetting that she was in a mini skirt. With a few cuts and grazes, she pushed herself to her feet and strutted to the doono named story
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Pickle
...still a weirdo
thanks!
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Pickle
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I believe in angels,
The kind that heaven sends,
I am surrounded by angels,
But I call them friends.
I love my friendsys!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Pickle
your birthday present is nearly finished.
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Pickle
its awsome wat was i sposed to do???
xxx
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I believe in angels,
The kind that heaven sends,
I am surrounded by angels,
But I call them friends.
I love my friendsys!!!!!!!!!!!!
And thanks for the new fave!
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Pickle
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Mary had a little lamb,
her father shot it dead.
now Mary takes her lamb to school
between two slices of bread.
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I believe in angels,
The kind that heaven sends,
I am surrounded by angels,
But I call them friends.
I love my friendsys!!!!!!!!!!!!
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