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As She Spoke 'Who is she speaking to?' I questioned, as I lay back on the futon. She had been in the hall for a long while already. 'What is taking her so long? Surely the call couldn't have been that important, could it..?'  She is my best friend, we have completely different school schedules and I never got to see her, even if our exploratory and lunch where the same. We were so different, she was popular dating a funny popular guy, had lots of popular friends. I was some 'emo' girl, which didn't make sense, I looked normal acted normal but my friends where these funny unpopular 'emo, goth' freaks. Yes I had side bangs and layers, but I'v

Everyone has that empty little space in their room. The one corner no one touches, nothing seems to go there. Your subconscious keeps you away from decorating it, filling it, making it into something. That little space is the same in our heart. No one or anything seems to fit there. You can't find anyone to fit it. You think to yourself, meaning to or not, about that space, 'Who will go there one day? Who will fill this empty little space?' When you think you find that person, and they fit oh-so perfectly, they rip away, turning that little empty space into pain and, you soon come to hate that space. Every day you look for that space-filler t

 Puppiluvr sent me a link to the pic on tumblr and asked that i wrote this! Puppiluvr im so so so sorry if you dont like this! ----------------------------------------------  Today was the day you started your job at the new aquarium in town and you couldn't be happier! You absolutely loved sea-animals, but if you had to choose favorites it would have to be Sharks! Those amazing Apex animals had grabbed your heart when you read about them. You even did your freshman year speech on them! Throwing on your uniform, which consisted of a white t-shirt that read ' I <3 Sharks ' (you were working at the shark tanks!) and a pair of jeans , run

WARNING- idk if this really needs a warning but i guess its gorey and talks about zombies I DO NOT OWN L4D, SPECIAL INFECTED, HETALIA OR YOU ...hunter!alfred owns you. -Okay this probably going to suck xD, It appeared in my head and IT WOULDNT GO AWAY UNTIL I WROTE IT OUT XD SO LETS BEGIN-  Alfred sat upon the roof waiting for survivors, he really wasn't hungry but they were to fun to not attack. Every survivor believed that they were mindless killing machines, sure there were zombies and 'Special Infected' that had lost all of their sanity and restraint but, he sure as hell wasn't one of them. He had watched them slaughter his spitter f