salut guys,




I know that I've been late with mises à jour but, I honestly don't have time at the moment.

I know, I know...*Fans* No time? Psh. *Fans*

I'm serious though and I'm sure toi don't want my daily schedule laid out so I'll leave it at that.

I mean if toi do, I would tell you.

That would be kind of wierd though...

I will say though that school is just as /Clara and Edward describe.

PURGATORY.

Hope toi understand.


I will update ASAP. Thank you.

[It won't let me post, too short soo...]

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While lire this chapter; please think deeply about whats being a dit ou toi may not understand it...

"BURN" par : THREE DAYS GRACE


In truth, I had never genuinely feared death in a physical manner. Even now as I faced it, I could not feel any apprehension toward the end.

I knew that death was an unavoidable obstacle in life and I would face it one jour ou the other. The thought of passing however, had always been an uneasy subject.

I had always contemplated about how my existence would end. I imagined drowning in freezing waters, being brutally murdered par a foe, and the nations most preferred...

It was a relief to feel the cool, crisp air again and see the green undergrowth of the Washington forests that touched the edge of our student parking lot. Even though I had lived here for almost two months, I could not get over the view.
Something about the forests intrigued me. I wasn’t sure exactly what is was, but I was captivated par it. It seemed as if it were a likely place where all my fantasies could come true. Where I could live in the worlds I wanted so desperately. par far, it was the best place I’ve lived in. Out of all the places I had been, this was the one that I believed...

Point of view: Clara Williams, age 17, 5'6, green eyes.




Song: imagery par evanescence

    I wasn’t quite sure if I could possibly endure another jour in high school. Somehow the abysmal days kept lengthening in time. Each plus monotonous and bizarrely dreadful than the last. Every minute I spent there, it seemed as if I was dragged further into my despair.
    I was currently seated in my fourth gray siège of the day; in English class. I had been sitting here for the last hour, impatiently waiting for my jour in school to end. For what seemed like the hundredth...

Point of view: Clara Williams, age 17, 5'6, green eyes.




Song: imagery par evanescence

    I wasn’t quite sure if I could possibly endure another jour in high school. Somehow the abysmal days kept lengthening in time. Each plus monotonous and bizarrely dreadful than the last. Every minute I spent there, it seemed as if I was dragged further into my despair.
    I was currently seated in my fourth gray siège of the day; in English class. I had been sitting here for the last hour, impatiently waiting for my jour in school to end. For what seemed like the hundredth...