

Thursday The 12th P2 (Updated)“Do you reeeeally want to do this, Dare?” Cyn asked as she eased the car to a halt in front of the graveyard.Thursday The 12th P2 (Updated)
It wasn’t exactly the perfect night to go ghost hunting. The night sky was clouded with a thin mist. Little droplets of rain pattered down atop the car, the minuscule pearls kissing the leafs of trees, slowly rolling off their lovers, clinging for a few seconds to the pointed edge as if begging it to reconsider, only to splatter against the cold, uncaring pavement below. It was the kind of night that made you want to curl up on the couch with your significant other beneath a thick blanket, a cup of hot chocolate in hand,


Thursday The 12thThe name’s Dare…Dare Holocovic.Thursday The 12th
Yeah I know, funny name huh? Well believe me, not my choice. My parent’s, I think, were on some form of drugs when they named me. But then again…that’s the excuse of everyone with a messed up name isn’t it? I can’t really blame my parents; they’re really good to me. They don’t hit me, yell at me, make me feel uncomfortable or anything. They give me a lot of space. They let me do my own thing. They’re everyone’s dream parents. They’re the perfect parents…
I hate them.
These thoughts seep their way into my mind as I rest my head rested against the rain splattered window of C


Nice GuyHere she comes againNice Guy
With that same old false smile
You can tell, just from her style
That she’s hiding something
Baggy sweaters and loose fitting jeans
Cover her once curvaceous frame
The weathers warm, almost ninety degrees
And boy, it’s plain to see….
All the guys that pursue her
Have been abusers
All the guys that she’s ever loved
Have hit, belittled and shoved
This once beautiful girl
And no one could tell
At fourteen her parents gave her the world
It hurts him to see her with so many bruises
They tell him stay ou


One Last TimeWhen we metOne Last Time
The stars shone bright
In your eyes I saw the light
Of youth and radiance
And it told of the future
You and I would someday have
Now I’ve got my head on the bar
Empty glass in hand
Who could have seen it coming?
We were so happy only just yesterday
The promises you made were all lies
I choke back the cries
I don’t wanna go home
It’s so empty there without you
The jukebox skips
Bringing our song to a close
I feel so lonely; I don’t want to let go
I just lost my job and I’m down to my last dime..
But b
Happy holidays and wish you a happy new year. Santa sent me here to greet you, he said you were a good lad! ~ Ooops!!! My nose is getting longer
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An Apple a day keeps Windows away
Happy holidays and wish you a happy new year. Santa sent me here to greet you, he said you were a good lad! ~ Ooops!!! My nose is getting longer
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An Apple a day keeps Windows away
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BUG CATCHER SEAN wants to fight!
(I haven't gotten to read "Thursday The 12th" yet because I'm at school, but I will as soon as I can)
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BUG CATCHER SEAN wants to fight!
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