| One of my fav stories tht I've written I guess. |


For Insanity Please Press 9Welcome to Mother MayPies.For Insanity Please Press 9
Where we're all about helping your children.
Reva: A tradgtic accident cost this young girl her voice, or that's what she seems to think. After a fall down two flights of stairs her brain has been seriously damaged making it think it no longer can speak. Useing only a portable chalk board and hot pink chalk to tell us what she wants.
Jackson:
Perfectly normal. Expect for the fact everytime he goes to sleep in one room , theres always writing craved into the wall that he - frankly never remembers doing. Secrets , things that are going t
| Things I Sumbit~ Crappy drawings, Stories and the odd peom. |


Welcome to the show 2"Who said that?" Silver asked jumping looking around keeping her voice to a whisper. "Why, I did child. But of course, you can't see me, but I, I can see you. I've been watching you for some time now child." The voice cooed, never losing its soothing effect. "What do you mean watching me?" She whispered to the wall trying to make it look as though she were still looking through the trash. "I watched you grow up child. You poor thing, they took your heart and ripped it apart, didn't they? Your mother leaving you, your father losing his job, a wonderful man he is, but he worries you doesn't he?"Welcome to the show 2
Silver stopped looking t


Welcome to the show.One thousand people who share the same fate. Her eyes sparkled, her hair ran down her back like a river of blond. Perfect you may say? The setting, a school yard, a school hall and a class room. The characters, a princess, a boy, a prince, a reject, and a voice, a strange cast, for a strange play. Welcome to the show, your part? You are the audience, so sit back and watch as hearts are broken and fixed again.Welcome to the show.
Now to describe out cast. The princess, hair of gold eyes like a melting glacier, and a heart of black.
The boy, fairly normal, glasses thick as your pinky finger a


Welcome to the show 1The reject walked to school that day. Taking each step slowly, her mind filled with thoughts she wished weren't there. She was miserable, but she would not cry, no she was beyond crying. Her dim grey eyes had cried themselves dry. The boy enters, his glasses falling off of his nose as he runs to catch up to the reject. "Hey! Hey! Silver! Wait up!" he called to the reject, Silver, his green eyes sparkling. Snow turned her head a little to the boy's direction and nodded. He was the only person who her heart warmed to, even the slightest bit. "Hey, Thomson." She said stiffly to the boy. His name was Mark Thomson. They fell into stepWelcome to the show 1
| Things That make me laugh, cry, are just to awesome beyond words, or just so stupid it makes George W. Bush LOOK like a genious. XD |
| I write storys, poetry, and I draw, then I upload them here. I also like meeting new people, and seeing new things. ^^ Oh yeah and did I mention...I'm 13? I'm also: Blonde, Crazy (which hasn't been proven yet), Anime fan, Chocolate addict, Not normal , Have cat ears (which adds to the crazy), And love cookies. ^^ You can go away now~ |
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Who needs EDWARD when you have MELLO?
"What would you do if you saw Mello on the other side of the M7?"
"I would run over to him."
"And SURVIVE? 0__o"
"I never said that."
~ me and Jesscia
I worship :devPyschoHaru: for the awesome icon!
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Insainty is beauitful. <3
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Who needs EDWARD when you have MELLO?
"What would you do if you saw Mello on the other side of the M7?"
"I would run over to him."
"And SURVIVE? 0__o"
"I never said that."
~ me and Jesscia
I worship :devPyschoHaru: for the awesome icon!
--
Insainty is beauitful. <3
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Who needs EDWARD when you have MELLO?
"What would you do if you saw Mello on the other side of the M7?"
"I would run over to him."
"And SURVIVE? 0__o"
"I never said that."
~ me and Jesscia
I worship :devPyschoHaru: for the awesome icon!
--
Insainty is beauitful. <3
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Insainty is beauitful. <3
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Insainty is beauitful. <3
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