||[Jul. 5th, 2009|09:44 pm]
|||||The Blue Channel by Taking Back Sunday||]|
This is me doing that meme Rosalie posted, except I don't have all that many WIPs, so I'll also do things I've finished.
Graduating high school was a big deal for me, but it seemed to be an even bigger deal for my family, who liked to celebrate everything with over-the-top parties.
His name was Eric Sordeau, age 28.
The day the world found out about my superpowers started like any other, which is, I suppose, the most stereotypical thing I could possibly say about the whole affair.
Fiorenza Lowman was texting in math class.
“What’s your opinion on the monocle? Left side or right?”
Plaid Jacket Kids (because I wrote the first line of this one)
Francine trudged reluctantly into the suspicious-looking old Value Land, her pink Chucks squeaking on the overenthusiastically-washed floor.
This is the most horrible family party of all time, I texted my older sister.
Cooking with Zombies
As Lucie mopped the spilled dregs of the coffee pot from the black marble countertop, the phone rang.
“That’s so ghetto!”
The People’s Republic of China is one seriously huge country.
The windows at Kilton Hardware were so thick that the sunlight streaming into the room got trapped and kept bouncing around, making the store even more unbearably hot with every passing minute.