toi never know what toi might write do you, toi could write about your life toi could even write a fantaisie novel but the one thing people have forgotten about for years is the Dark of Writing.
Not many know about this story all the normies know is that bad things happen all the time killings, earthquakes and tornadoes and plus but what starts them what starts anything.
That is what the Dark of écriture is it's death on the happiest jour of your life, it's l’amour when its forbidden and its a death for a new life.
But worst of all, and toi can't tell what I am about to tell toi to anyone, only the special writers must know like you, toi and even toi there in the back, is there are dark writers who can write anything and it happens even death and because of them a war has been raging for aeons a war between good and evil and so far the power of good isn't doing well.
They've been crushed at every turn and only a few good writers have the will to fight back, but sadly they don't know what powers they contain in their hearts, the power of life, of l’amour and of books.
Now the story I am going to tell toi is about 2 of the only remaining good guys, called saviours, who managed to- actually you'll just have to read on past all the death and loneliness in life and see the light in everything because thats what saviours do see the light in the bad.
Tread carefully in écriture because to much passion and l’amour for the thing could make the world better ou bad depending on how toi use it.
the 2 people im going to tell toi about are called Drew Droke he is 12 years old and the younger one is Sam Sampson and he is 11.
So to all sit back and relax as I tell toi the story of the greatest saviours ever.
Not many know about this story all the normies know is that bad things happen all the time killings, earthquakes and tornadoes and plus but what starts them what starts anything.
That is what the Dark of écriture is it's death on the happiest jour of your life, it's l’amour when its forbidden and its a death for a new life.
But worst of all, and toi can't tell what I am about to tell toi to anyone, only the special writers must know like you, toi and even toi there in the back, is there are dark writers who can write anything and it happens even death and because of them a war has been raging for aeons a war between good and evil and so far the power of good isn't doing well.
They've been crushed at every turn and only a few good writers have the will to fight back, but sadly they don't know what powers they contain in their hearts, the power of life, of l’amour and of books.
Now the story I am going to tell toi is about 2 of the only remaining good guys, called saviours, who managed to- actually you'll just have to read on past all the death and loneliness in life and see the light in everything because thats what saviours do see the light in the bad.
Tread carefully in écriture because to much passion and l’amour for the thing could make the world better ou bad depending on how toi use it.
the 2 people im going to tell toi about are called Drew Droke he is 12 years old and the younger one is Sam Sampson and he is 11.
So to all sit back and relax as I tell toi the story of the greatest saviours ever.
salut peeps, I'm back, how've toi been doing? If no one's told toi let I'm glad your alive right now, and I smile knowing that your still breathing. Darling, toi are worth it, don't let them bring toi down, take a breather and stand up. Because the best way to fight your enemy is letting them know there not getting to you. Laugh, smile, love, run, scream, do whatever makes toi happy, do the right thing. And most importantly, live and dream, because nothing, NOTHING, is impossible. It can be done. I own nothing, and if I did I would totally make mention, but right now, nothing is mine, hope toi enjoy, and don't worry, plus will be posté soon. I don't own anything, enjoy!
“Misery is optional, pain is an illusion, but l’amour is eternal” - Bam Margera
These tears of mine
bleed through me
creating an invisble ling
that only i can see
seperating me from us
get a key
unlock me thus
making it easy
trees grow tall
people grow apart
the world will fall
so does your heart
soliders die
their families left behind
people cry
over what's left behind
how would toi feel
if it happend to you
instead of sitting there
what would toi do
i know how toi think
toi thinking that
it isnt important
so how about that
time goes by
nothing change yet
thats how i think
dont worry of fret
these tears of mine
they dry up fast
but the scars left behind
are there to last
bleed through me
creating an invisble ling
that only i can see
seperating me from us
get a key
unlock me thus
making it easy
trees grow tall
people grow apart
the world will fall
so does your heart
soliders die
their families left behind
people cry
over what's left behind
how would toi feel
if it happend to you
instead of sitting there
what would toi do
i know how toi think
toi thinking that
it isnt important
so how about that
time goes by
nothing change yet
thats how i think
dont worry of fret
these tears of mine
they dry up fast
but the scars left behind
are there to last