WhatAmItoYou

She stood in front of the 'off button' And watched it glow that cross between red and purple But didn't press her fingers against the cold plastic Instead she watched it's continuous blinking And wondered about the reason Why she was brought here in the first place. Until she finally gave in and pressed the button Freeing herself from the flicker of light And the indescribable urge to push something So she turned around to leave this cruel metal room Then froze in place at the horror of what lay before her. The one she loved, the one she cared for Gone. He was turned off leaving her all alone. She stared at him for a while, una

He was better than you That's right, he was better. Of course he was! How could he not be! It's not like there's much in the way of standards at least. You were such a fool all along But don't give me those puppy eyes. No way in hell will they work Not when I'm the one taking from you. It's not like you'll use them This life, your talents, or him. So just give it up to me I'll put you where you belong. No one will forget that face or how flexible you can be... Let me take over from here Because we both know you're wasting it. This life is precious so USE this Don't let it go to waste you sick twisted thing! Because some

You don't get it. No I really don't. But you're trying to understand aren't you? What's there to get? You always seem to forget... I'm the one who asks questions. Who are you anyway? You're different than the others... kinder. Again with the questions... I'll ask an easy one now, what's with this story? Easy for you but not for me. I don't know! Henry just popped up! He makes no sense to me... Why do you cling to every fact about him? And why do your characters love the stars? Not all my characters do. The hate is skin deep, C. It's not like it's real. Am I crazy? I don't think so. But is he? I don't know. Are you both okay insi

Lindsey walked through the campus with a frown and tried not to think about the fact that her life has been incredibly depressing lately, but she doesn't really mind. That's when she noticed Cara through her red bangs. Cara is a little blond dimwit who's had her head in the clouds for as long as Lindsey has known her. Her hair is short and blond, framing her face and showing off her bright gray eyes. "What the hell are you doing here?" Lindsey demanded with a slow smile. "I'm merely sitting here." Cara answered with a slight tilt of her head. "Aren't you supposed to be working for some big-time company as the owner's secretary?" Lindsey as

Little Harry Potter, at the age of six, has one thing he loves more than anything else. That just so happens to be hot air balloons. All the other boys his age are into cars or power rangers but Harry has always had a fascination with the little balloons. They just make him smile, make him happy, and it really really makes Draco Malfoy mad. The little blond boy in his class loves it when all the boys in class are jealous of his fancy remote control cars and handheld video games. The only one who isn't impressed is Harry which makes him really mad because he wants everyone to think he has the best stuff. It's true after all and no pathetic li

"You look cute when you read." Ginny said slowly, tucking a lock of red hair behind her ear as Hermione glanced up dazedly from her reading. The ginger smiled softly then leaned forward and kissed her girlfriend lightly on the lips, just a 'welcome back to reality' kiss that Hermione seems to need so often. They were in the living room of their one bedroom apartment. Hermione has been studying magical law for weeks trying to get a proper hand on the task she has with keeping a firm hold on the rights for all magical creatures. Ginny, however, has been waiting for tryouts to open up. She didn't get into her first choice so now all that's left