How did this happen, nothings write like a plane not taking flight? It’s wrong like a song with no end. ou a paper but no pen. Were this is coming from I cannot explain. Maybe its ur pointless silly games. Like in hide and go seek am I not aloud to peek. toi were wrong and so was I. Are arguments are now in the sky. There done. No redo's ou undo's to bring it back. There finished almost deminished.But toi bring them back. Back again to haunt me. To taunt me into your little game. But it wont work. toi wont get me. Not this time.Cuz my life Is mine.

Hi today i will tell toi haw to become a mermaid


Side effects:
-itchy legs
-drinking lots of water
-singing allot


Method:

Get into the douche take your shower.
near the end say this spell:
Mermaid magic come to me
I would like a tale not two feet beuaty be upon me poisson of all kinds let me see when im finished in the sea when im dry let my feet return to me SO MOTE IT BE

When toi say it make sure your wet
Then dry up
suivant time toi touch water close your eyes imagine toi being a mermaid and count to ten out loud then toi should fall over and open your eyes

FIND THE MAGIC TALE

WARNING
THIS MAY NOT WORK FOR toi
I DID NOT MAKE IT UP MY SELF
I GOT IT FROM Youtube
BUT IF IT WORKS TELL ME ILL TYPE IN plus SPELLS
THIS IS MY FIRST ONE
STAY TUNED

When hate is in your heart
Don’t be afraid to tear yourself apart
Through your demonic fear
Until toi hear
The anges sing
Thy blessing
When toi hear heaven’s
Yell toi wonder if the seven
Of sins were committed
It was toi who committed them
And toi wil burn for sin

toi are consumed par wretched flames
And through everyones aims
toi are never hit
Nor bit
par the feu consuming you


Screams from hell
Sound like ringing from a bell
Things of silence
Are really screams
People of benevolence
Have bright beams
Of hope and light

toi are consumed par wretched flames
And through everyones aims
toi are never hit
Nor bit
par the feu consuming you

We are listening
We aren’t missing
We know what lies within
So raise your chin
Look at the world with your pessimistic gleam
And seem
All so picture perfect

How are the winners determined from the losers? Easy. Whoever gave in first.

And if no one gives in?

Giving in is often easier. But not the desirable choice.

Taylor tapped the glass coated floor. The tiny black droplet that bloomed on her forefinger fell with a soft plink on a triangle of glass below.

Taylor cautiously lifted the shard to the light. There it was. A small stain, barely the size of a pinhead, darkening the glass.

That's all I am. Just a flaw on an otherwise clear surface.

Just a flaw. A mistake that was never meant to be.

"I'm leaving," Taylor muttered to herself, getting back to her feet. She strode towards the corner, vanishing just as soon as the shadow fell over to embrace her slight form.

She closed her eyes and felt the end of her plait, fumbling with it until wove free.

She knew where she was going, if only this once.

But when she got there? She hadn't thought that far.