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Fixed FantasySpending the night alone again, Ivy? my mum asks. I sigh. Ive been in my room all day. I only came out for something to eat.Fixed Fantasy
She doesnt understand that I spend the day in my room because I want to, not because I have nothing to do. No-one understands me. No, not really. They think they do, but they dont really. My mum and dad try to understand, and they try really hard. But I just dont think its possible for anyone apart from me to understand it, to get it. My friends think they understand. But they dont. and they wont ever.
Ive been this way ever since I wa


Holding HandsYou hear the birds whistle. You feel the warm breath of the wind on you face. You hear the fairy wings flapping by your ears, and the sound of the unicorns hooves clatter on the ground. You feel the sun smile over your face, and you hear her laugh as you lean into her.Holding Hands
Whisper: Dont open your eyes.
Suddenly, theres no ground and youre floating. Clouds brush your face as you fly past them. Fish brush your arms as you swim past them.
And then youre falling.
Whisper: Dont open your eyes.
But you do.
Whisper: Where are you?


ForgetKougaiji stared angrily out a window in his Castle. Yeah, thats right. HIS castle. Not some bitch who thinks that she can treat him like a dog! She always wants me to do something. Things which I cant be bothered to do!Forget
He gasped as two strong arms wrapped themselves around his slender waist, breaking him from his reverie.
You shouldnt think about her so much, itll give you wrinkles The other man said chuckling lightly into Kougaijis ear. Then what would I do without your pretty face to look at, eh? Kougaiji smirked a little and moved further into the other mans e


Inspiration"Zexy?"Inspiration
Zexion yawns from his place on the bed behind Demyx, arm covering his eyes. Demyx was hunched over the desk, brows scrunched, scribbling on a piece of paper.
"Humph." Zexion replied peering under his arm to look at the blonde. Demyx pouts and lifts up a piece of paper with, what Zexion assumed to be, a picture of an alien on.
"I can't think of anything to draw." Zexion sighs, removes his arm from his face and sits up.
"What do you want me to do about it?" The blue haired boy rubs his eyes so he does not have to look at the other boys pout. Demyxs frown deepens when he do
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