Death Row“Everything’s going to be alright, Pumpkin.” My dad’s voice was warm and caring, but I knew it was a careful lie. To him the woman fighting to live in the other room was already dead; just a corpse costing him precious dollars as she strived to breathe one more breath. I hated him. My resentment must have shown through in my eyes because when I looked up he winced and looked away. I wanted to call him a hundred and one hideous things – alphabetically, starting with ‘asshole’ and ending with ‘wimp’. I wanted to beat my fists against his chest and scream at him until I couldn&Death Row
Checkmate - Chapter 17?He looked so pitiful in all those bandages; like a wounded puppy curled over a mug of hot chocolate. Part of me felt like comforting him, but I knew what that would lead to. I wasn’t stupid. The man had just had his mortal life threatened. Knowing that you might not live past twenty four hours wasn’t something a person dealt with easily. “I knew you were trouble,” he said, pouting as he looked up at me with those wide hazel eyes. If he were breathing heavier I would say maybe he were in shock, but the longer I looked at him I realized it was a plea to save him. “I knew you were trouble when he gave me allCheckmate - Chapter 17?
Aloha means hello... and goodbye.
Tearful
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Don't put me on a pedestal; it just hurts more when I fall.
~me
Also nice Gallery
And your very welcome for the add... it was a beautiful poem ^^
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=TK
TK!
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If wishes were horses, we'd all be eating steak. - Jayne, Firefly.
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