Faxness“What the-” I exclaimed as I dragged my fingers through a pile of something sticky, on the door handle. I held my fingers up, studying the mystery goo when the door swung open and my eyes refocused and fell on the kitchen. It now resembled the inside of a blender after Nudge tried to make a smoothie.Faxness
“What did you do?” I gasped Gazzy was standing in the doorway and opened his mouth to reply when a voice butted in first. “We had a little fight while you were sleeping…I won of course” I spotted Angel sitting calmly on the only mess-free chair with something brown dripping off her hair.
'Prom', Max Ride, FaxnessProm'Prom', Max Ride, Faxness
“You’ve go to be kidding me,” I muttered, “No freaking way.” But oh yes, freaking way, it was. Us poor, destitute kids were in school. The regular type of school, not the psychotic type of gene-mixing school, and it was alright. We were learning, and safe. From Erasers, though not from prom. I held the horrible hot-pink flyer in my hand. Prom, the one thing every girl dreamed about. Prom, the one special night of our lives. Prom, a fricking nightmare to me. “What is it, Max?” Angel asked as we walked home. Pft, not like she couldn’t read my mind for it. Oh yeah, but I forbid her to.
RANDOM FAXNESSI was sitting on the couch eating funyuns when Fang came in sat down beside me and took the bag out of my hands, and scarfed down the whole bag. "Hey, I was eating those, you shiny little peach fuzz." I said. He replied with a simple,"Well, too bad, you dull little peach fuzz." I rolled my eyes at him and he just turned back to the tv. I got up and went to the kitchen. I went in and got a cupcake. Fang came in and took that out of my hand and ate it, too.RANDOM FAXNESS
"Gosh, are you hungry or something?" I asked him. He shrugged. So, I went over to the fridge and got a propel. I put it up to my mouth to get a drink and, yep that's right, Fang
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"I'll give your mom extra credit!"
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I lost the game.
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c(")(") teehee ^^
私はゲームを失った。
Я проиграла игру.
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"I know not what course others may take; but as for me, give me liberty or give me death!" ~Patrick Henry
The silence is too damn loud
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***The Forever Falling Snow Shall Cleanse My Soul***
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