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Parker And His Girl"Are you okay?"Parker And His Girl
I turn toward the source of the voice in surprise, my hair billowing across my face in the biting wind. A boy, maybe two years older than me, is standing on the sidewalk. Messy hair, green eyes, smiling at me. Friendly, perhaps. Not dangerous. Kind of cute. I want to stop, to answer his oddly placed question, but I've learned that they all can be wicked, evil under the mask of friendliness. No point in stopping for the psycho, keep walking.
Still, psychotic or not, this guy is fine. Attractive, even. No one even worth looking at has so much as glanced at me before.
"I'm


once i was gorgeousmy words are not scripted (though i practice every night) my acts are not rehearsed (though think over what i should do) my poems do not rhyme (i wish they would) my scars do not hurt (they hurt for you)once i was gorgeous
im trying not to care (i'd do anything for you) i can live without you (no i cant, i'd hate to try) are you proud of me darling? (im hopelessly in love) i've moved on (for you, i would die)
im crying blood (in place of kisses i wish we shared) its the first time i've cried in years (awake, at least) are you hap


A Letter To My BelovedI know its probably too late to say this, but its causing a dreadful weight in my gut and I need to let it out, because if I dont, youll never understand, and I will explode under the pressure.A Letter To My Beloved
So, just to let you know, every morning, youre the first thing I think of and every nightwhen I finally beat the insomnia and am about to fall to a restless sleep in the early hours of the morningyoure the last thing I think of. My dreams, frail and blurred, are usually about you. Sometimes Im in them as well, but not often. I suppose its because Im not worthy enough to
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Gerard's Way Chapt. OneGerard’s Way Chapter One: Struggling Against the TemptationGerard's Way Chapt. One
Mikey Way backed into the coffee table, attempting to escape from his older brother. His scrawny body trembled with fear, and so did his hazel eyes. If one were to gaze straight at his face, the angry face of his sibling would stare back at them in the reflection.
“Mikey!! Just tell me, where are they?!” Gerard demanded, balling his hands into fists.
“No!!” Mikey shouted, his voice shaky, yet firm, as if he were trying to hide his fear. “Gee, this needs to stop!!”
“MIKEY!!” Gerard roared, stepping closer to Mikey, making the y


Gerard's Way Chapt. ThreeGerard’s Way Chapter Three: MisfortuneGerard's Way Chapt. Three
I can’t breathe…
I’m being crushed…
I’m going numb…
Mikey’s thoughts whirled around in his mind. His chest was being beaten on by Gerard’s fists as the rest of the band members tried to pull him off his brother. The bassist wasn’t able to decipher much, due to the fact that he hadn’t his inhaler and he wasn’t able to take in any amount of oxygen. An enormous streak of pain rang throughout his head from what seemed like nowhere, and his mind went blank. No more thoughts of angst, guilt, anger or even feelings of care were in his head as his body se


Circus Pineapple : A Rydon RPRolePlayChronicles presents Circus Pineapple : A Ryden and mild Joncer RolePlay.Circus Pineapple : A Rydon RP
ONCE UPON A MID-DAY'S PANIC DREAM...
Ryan: *tries looking for his bag at the airport* *mutters* Damn it... where it is..?! *pouts like a girl*
Brendon: *is on the other side, checking for his bag and whispers a string of profanities*
Ryan: *finally manages to find his bag, grabs it*
Brendon: *runs around just missing his bag and follows it* *runs right into Ryan*
Ryan: *stumbles and almost falls, blushes lightly* *grabs Brendon by the shoulders and turns him around in the d


Cirque' of Freaks -ryden-If there was one word to describe Ryan Ross, that exact word would be wallflower.Cirque' of Freaks -ryden-
wall·flow·er [wáwl flòwr] (plural wall·flow·ers) noun: somebody unnoticed at social event: a shy or retiring person who remains unnoticed at social events, especially a woman without a dance partner (informal). (Just for the young kids who think wallflower only means some fucking kind of flower).
That is the personality youd expect when you look at his innocent, baby-face. Ryan didnt have very many friends none to be exact. Although, there was one thing Ryan is sure about, he is different

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Billie Joe Armstrong?
WHERE?!
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Billie Joe Armstrong?
WHERE?!
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Billie Joe Armstrong?
WHERE?!
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Billie Joe Armstrong?
WHERE?!
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