Me apologizes... I've had 4 family/friend birthdays in the past month, Fanfiction, Facebook, homework, Bob, Spring Cleaning, Track, Basketball... I could go on and on... but I won't...
Right now I should probably be working on my English Essay, or my fanfiction, or reading Bob books, or running, or practicing for honor orchestra... but I'm not... because I love you all better... **Smiles sweetly**
Do you want an example of my awesome writing skills??? okay... here it goes...
I like pie... my name is Lily... Did I mention that I like pie? No I'm joking, thats not it... this is an ecerpt from chapter 7, I just put it up this morning :)
I sobbed. I felt myself slide down the cold wall outside
the Head’s common room. I held my head in my hands and I cried. Why? Why did
everyone hate me? Why do they care? Why does it matter? They shouldn’t even
care that I exist! Why do they want to make my life a living hell?
“Lily?”
I looked around for the source of the voice. Finding no
one, I think I’m going crazy. I stood up
and wiped my eyes. I can’t let them see that this upsets me. It would be the
end of me. Calmly, I walked through the Portrait hole, ignoring the Victorian
man in the painting who was hitting on me.
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12
hours earlier
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Why? Why does God
hate me? Why did Dumbledore hate me? Why
would he make me live with Potter? I mean, it’s a disaster waiting to happen. A
guy who is unconditionally in love with a girl who hates him. And all that
separates him from her is a wall? Yep. I’m gonna die.
You like it? If so, read the entire thing, here: http://tarkspicks.webs.com/whenlovecomesfromhate.htm
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