WHY!!!!!!
Steaming7 months of going out with me,
and STILL you are harping on about THAT?
I am glad you have finally proven how much faith you have in me.
It makes everything you said before complete Bull.
THANKS!
IT REALLY HELPS!!
(especially now!)
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The KidnappingThe scene opens with Katherine, a semi-hysterical girl of 21 dragging a chair with Bianca, a blond 19 year old in it. Bianca has her hands tied behind her back. Katherine drags Bianca to the middle of the room, then looks over to her friend Krysten, who is sitting at a table in the corner with two chairs and smoking a cigarette, looking bored.The Kidnapping
(Katherine starts pacing)
Krysten: (looks up) Kat, what are you doing?
Katherine: (still pacing) Waiting for her to get up.
Krysten: Kat, sweetheart. She's not going to get up on her own.
Katherine: Why not? People get up by themselves
by ~ygmulianeko
ArsenicShe sat, thinking of what she would say when he got home. She heard the door open, and waited. A male figure walked into the sitting room, and smiled. It didn't shake her composure. Seeing her glass of brandy on the table, he moved to the mini bar to pour himself his usual - a Scotch. "I saw you with her" she said flatly. He froze. "Oh" was all he could say. She nodded, as if to agree to this simple reply. "She's a bit scrawny. I always thought you preferred women with more,...well, more." she commented, picking up her glass of brandy. "She has her assets, just like you have yours" he said stiffly. "Of course she does. Nobody meant otherwise.Arsenic
by ~ygmulianeko
To Call Mine I lie in bed and stare at the ceiling. “I’m not crazy” I think to myself. My mother once told me that crazy people can’t remember their house addresses. I know my house address just fine. In fact, I have it memorized. That should count for something, right? I turn over to face my alarm clock on my table top. 3.59am, it flashes at me. I glance at the phone a few centimeters away. Surely she isn’t asleep at this hour. I reach for the cordless phone and punch in the well memorized numbers as gently as I can. Carefully, I put the phone to my ear, and listen.To Call Mine
“Ugh…Hullo?”
by ~ygmulianeko
I Would Pick You As we lay there together on the grass, a thought found its way into my head. “Hey” I poked him. “If Charlene and I both fell into the sea, who would you save?” He bit his lower lip, as he often did when he was in deep thought. “It’s a tough call,” he mused. “My steady girlfriend or my best friend?” I kept quiet, still gazing up at the sky. “I think I’d save Char.” He concluded after a while. “What?” I turned toward him. “WHY?!” He grinned and turned toward me, so that his face was only a few inches away. “She doesn’t know how to swim.” II Would Pick You
by ~ygmulianeko
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