Pineal World_I am a dreamer._Hollywood Stories_Dancing Willow
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Pineal World
School is out and summer break is in! Eleventh grade is over! I can now sleep in, play video games all day, and I don’t have to worry about any dumb tests. This is going to be the best summer ever! As I kick the school door open I scream at the top of my lungs “WOOHOO!” I then run as fast as I can home. I bust through the front door of my house and as I run to set up my Xbox I am greeted by my mother.“Sammy.” mom said.Uh, Hi mom.“How was school today?”School was great! Did you know that I am now officially a senior? “Oh really? I thought school wasn’t going to finish until a couple of w...
I am a dreamer.
I have always been a dreamer. I dream days and nights, regardless when and what about the dreams. I feel like wandering my mind in the air, among the galaxy, among the twinkling stars and among the aroma of yours. I like swimming in the ocean of your creation, drowning myself in the miraculous world you had created for the blessings of the human race, surfing in the wondrous miracles with the hands of our Father Almighty. You are an Angel of mine. I used to have a dream, dreaming of you running in garden with me, it is our Edenic garden where no worries and sadness can invade our peace and se...
Hollywood Stories
I was just joking. I didn’t think the fucker would actually show me his hot wheels collection. Also, who keeps their hot wheel collection on their yacht? This guy is a billionaire and I have no idea how. Regardless, I’m trapped in a sex dungeon on a moving boat with no idea how to get out. There is a deeper explanation to how I got there. My friends and I got invited towww.onedoor.cc a who’s who of Hollywood party due to my ability to make friends. I have no intention of ever being an actor, director, or writer. I just love to be around it, and apparently I’ve made a lot of powerful friends whilst fetching ...
Dancing Willow
Elizabeth was an average child. She liked reading fantasy books, loved learning about astronomy, and most importantly, music. There was something magical about music that she simply couldn't resist. Elizabeth lived in Oxfordshire, England. Her parents had died in a chariot ride just a few weeks after she was born. Four-year-old Elizabeth now lived with her grandmother, who was a little forgetful. Sometimes she would forget about Elizabeth’s homeschool lessons, and Elizabeth herself would much rather catch butterflies in the garden than sit still listening to lessons. On one ordinary day, Eliz...